self destructive zones
drive-by truckers
it was 1990 give or take i don't remember
when the news of revolution hit the air
the girls hadn't even started taking down our posters
when the boys started cutting off their hair
the radio stations all decided angst was finally old enough
it ought to have a proper home
dead fat or rich nobody's left to bitch
about the goings' on in self destructive zones
the night the practice room caught fire
there were rumors of a dragon headed straight for muscle shoals
stoner tries to save an amplifier"