Cattle Catcher - Dryjacket

You can’t tell

But there is yelling in my head to leave immediately

Help me

I can’t win

My social tolerance is weakening this evening

I’m leaving

We recollect in the backyard

Discussing car phones and VCR’s

Soon we shall suffer the same fate

Several years pass then we’re obsolete

But I’m glad, yeah

My life expectancy is looking low

I’ll die this time tomorrow

Or I’ll stay

I couldn’t care less either way

Well I’m here, aren’t I?

(aren't I?)

This is the part where I fall down

Pick myself up and turn this life around

Or I could sleep on the train tracks

The cattle catcher will cut me in half

We reconvene in the backyard

Asking each other how we are