Rocks Off - Old 97's

I hear you talking when I’m on the street

Your mouth don’t move, but I can hear you speak

What’s the matter with the boy

He don’t come around no more

Is he checking out for sure

Is he gonna close the door on me

And I’m always hearing voices on the street

I want to shout but I can’t hardly speak

I was making love last night

To a dancer friend of mine

I can’t seem to stay in step

'Cause she comes every time that she pirouettes over me

And I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

And I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming

And I’m zipping through the days at lightning speed

Plug in, flush out, fire the fucking feed

Heading for the overload

Splattered on a dusty road

Kick me like you’ve kicked before

Well, I can’t even feel the pain no more

And I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

And I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming

Feel so mesmerized, can’t describe the scene

Feel so hypnotized, all inside of me

And the sunshine bores the daylights out of me

Chasing shadows, moonlight mystery

Headed for the overload

Splattered on a dusty road

Kick me like you’ve kicked before

I can’t even feel the pain no more

And I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

And I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming

And I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

And I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming

And I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

And I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming

I only get my rocks off when I’m sleeping

I only get my rocks off when I’m dreaming