Leaving the Monsters Behind - The Jayhawks

Leaving the monsters behind

Sticking it out

Never knowing what you got

Bury me down by the river lazy

Kicking around

All the old favorite haunts

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight

I don’t want to fight

Seems there’s no place to hide

One step ahead of the hustle

If I move fast

Maybe I’ll outrun my past

With a little spit and some muscle

Like steve mcqueen

Tearing down the san francisco streets

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight

I don’t want to fight

Seems there’s no place to hide

Hearing the brakes down on the interstate

Diesel fumes and run-down motel rooms

Moccasin soft drawing straws

Sleeping it off in the starbuck’s parking lot

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight

I don’t want to fight

Giving it up

Screaming at midnight