Indians Songtext
von Jesse Adelman

When we scattered Casey′s ashes
I kinda felt like getting my ass kicked
I wanna feel something hard to make the crying come

I had a taste for long haul driving
And a knack for not arriving
Just something I did to piss away being young

Being young
Being young
Being young

Empty freezer full of acid
I got a pair of dark shades fastened to me
Gassing it up before I got around

I liked to run from crisis to crisis
I was in between two drivers licenses but
That won't matter if I don′t get taken down

I set out to chase the sunset
With two guns in the trunk and not one bullet
Convincing myself I could start talking tough


Went looking for a bag of cocaine
Asking every townie without no shame
Until I realized that it wasn't that kind of a town

Kind of town
A kind of town
It wasn't that kind of a town

Can′t run, you′re surrounded
You make bail, your ride's impounded
I′m trapped in Texas, and I can't break out

Gonna play house and raise my daughter
And I drink that ayahuasca
And we′ll trip like the Indians till we got it figured out
Yeah we'll trip like the Indians till we got it figured out
We trip like Indians till we got it figured out
Yeah we′ll trip like the Indians till we got it figured out

We're gonna trip like the Indians till we got it figured out
We're gonna trip like the Indians till we got it figured out
We′re gonna trip like Indians till we got it figured out
We′re gonna trip like the Indians till we got it figured out