Oldsmobile Car - Withered Hand

So I record a new love song for you

On my old Apple Mac computer 2

And I can make my guitar sound like an Oldsmobile car

Make my voice much deeper, ooo

I can dust off my red candle bulb

And my bottle of cheap red wine because now

Everything’s alright and I feel fine

So I used to pray but nothing appeared

And my friends say «What the fuck?

Your eyes full of tears

You can spend your whole life praying and still have nothing to show.»

And I say «Fuck this shit, I don’t need this stress,

If I think I’m gonna fail, I don’t show for the test.

I am what was once widely known as a sensitive soul.»

So I unscrew my red candle bulb

And I pour away the last of the wine

Because if you’re breaking hearts, what’s going to happen to mine?

Cause sure I’ll miss you a little, I know I will

But I’ll have my St. John’s Wart still

Everything’s alright and I feel fine

Everything’s alright and I feel fine