The Details Of Our Trip

A hundred thousand bail
So i sit in county jail
Taking all the news that i am given

Letters wanting autographs
Tv interview requests
Questions about the time i face in prison

Fame spreads across the land
Everybody knows the
Talks to ghosts and robs up banks for money

Taco stands and spelling bees
Everybody can't believe
That the details of our trip

But all i do is sit
And i'm not alone
The way it may seem

I've got a voice of comfort
And there's a voice that talks to me
And in - defense
They want me to plead
But i don't know if i can

And think of things that take away
And if i gotta serve
A life sentence
And death machines
Whose eyes are blue as laser beams

My taqueria girl
To me she means the world
And buddy explains
"i felt it too
When i was once alive
There was a girl named peggy sue
She was my all
That much is true
But now she's gone for good
And i'd change it all if i could"