Double Joe
The light is green, but you're not moving
It's a stoplight, after all
It's not a go light
It ain't your night
You need a bug-light, so you can pop and crawl

Sure I'll share you ugly duckling alcohol
The surgery's over and you're bouncing back
To spill your guts, friend
But, hey, not on my pants

You're not out of luck. You still got half a pack of cigarettes

It's enemy, lonely, lonely boy
Why don't you go see a show?
It's a surefire cure
Pretend the drumbeat is your heart
Double Joe
Double Joe
He ain't afraid of his cymbals
All those jumping jacks
They're just heart attacks
That sugar smacks you every time
You wanna be anonymous
You could be like parallel lines
You want to be untouchable
Or you can be a hologram
But home is where you hang out
Not where you hang yourself
Life is just a fleeting opportunity
To do a belly-dance on an atomic particle
Existence is essence and love is just a silly aftertaste

It's enemy, lonely, lonely, boy
Why don't you go see a show?
It's a surefire cure
Pretend the drumbeat is your heart
Double Joe
Double Joe
He ain't afraid of his cymbals
Double Joe
He ain't afraid of his cymbals