Way to End the Day Songtext
von Giant Sand

Last night I got wasted
So I could end the day
Old Joe Peña and I sat there well basted
As the blur bar faded away

I could smell the sweet sunshine
On my face, like when I was small
I could hear the chirping birds singing
While the orange and gold leaves began to fall


When I woke up, it was a new morning
I was only sick from the night before
The day attacked me without a warning
Like I was just in its way

In high isolation
Just my way (high isolation)
Reinventing the unending day (high isolation)
High isolation
High isolation
High isolation

Last night I got wasted
So I could end the day