Cadillac From Yesterday

I get in at 6:30, fred doesn't get here till 7
That gives me half an hour
To wear whatever dress i want
And there's a cadillac from yesterday
Still needs its oil changed
These thoughts follow me from haunt to haunt

But i am not scared, scared of being found out
This is who i am, this is who i am
Four volvos, four changed tires
A toyota with a leaky cylinder seal
I thought saw jim look at me funny 'round lunch time
Turns out the food just made him queasy

Still i lower the blinds
An extra time
There are things that no one should see
Still i lower the blinds
An extra time
There are things that no one should see

See see see see see eeee eeeeee eeeeeee eeee e eeee

At home, there is the keyboard
There is the black screen
At home, there is my closet
Such a dichotomy

Still i lower the blinds
An extra time
There are things that no one should see
Still i lower the blinds
An extra time
There are things that no one should see