Текст Soul Coughing – Maybe I’ll Come Down

I need time to scrounge the rent, need time to contemplate the accident
I got to drag my ass to now… how did I come to stop here?
And, well, I knew the gas was gone but I had to rev the motor
Pull back the hand — you might get it cut off in the rotor

Maybe I’ll come down…

She’s on Loretta’s turf, she’s on Loretta’s side
She’s in a better state, she feels a better fire
And, well, I dreamed a great parade, shooting all the guns in Brooklyn
The man who had a spare held out two and then you took one

Maybe I’ll come down…

Freezer burn; all else is only icing…