Cadillac Blindside Straightjacket Weather Lyrics:
i thought you would be, insane at twenty-three.
now, i'm that weirdo screaming on the train.
you're setting fires inside my head. i'd like to
believe you. it's not arson, maybe just a warm
goodbye for me. it's cold inside my heart, cold,
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dark, and crazy. sweater weather for you, and a
straightjacket for me. head down, hands tied,
dreaming only of you. who can rescue me from this
padded room. if i got my mouth on some cyanide, or
a shotgun, maybe i'd survive. head down, hands
tied, dreaming only of you. who can rescue me from
this padded room. and our get-away car is parked
outside. i'll ride shotgun, baby, you can drive.
Lyrics: Straightjacket Weather, Cadillac Blindside [end]