Modest Mouse — Interstate 8 lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Interstate 8" by Modest Mouse.

Lyrics

Spent 18 hours waiting stoned for space
I spent the same 18 hours in the same damn place
IЂ™m on a road shaped like a figure 8
IЂ™m going nowhere, but IЂ™m guaranteed to be late
You go out like a riptide
You know that ball has no sides
YouЂ™re an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the devilЂ™s pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of The groundЂ™s colorful patchwork
How have you been?
How have you?
I drove around for hours, I drove around for days
I drove around for months and years and never went no place
WeЂ™re on a pass, weЂ™re on pass
I stopped for gas, but where could place be To pay for gas to drive around
Around the interstate 8
You go out like a riptide
You know that ball has no sides
YouЂ™re an angel with an amber halo
Black hair and the devilЂ™s pitchfork
Wind-up anger with the endless view of The groundЂ™s colorful patchwork
How have you been?
How have you?