Bobb's Psychedelic Car Lyrics - The Prefab Messiahs

When your harvest of dreams has grown a crop of only weeds 

Starved and shriveled up and dead 

When all the people pushing carts amid the parking lots 

Are just voices in your head 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

The empty stores that line the butchered streets so sad so gray 

Watch you skidding in the rain 

The winking signs along the interstate announce the news 

Every place is now the same 

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Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

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Behind the wheel just push that junk right off the vinyl seat 

Give my rusty door a shove 

My breaks are shot, squeeze right on in, there's half a tank of gas 

Hear the tires squeal the love 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car 

Hitch a ride in Bobb's Psychedelic Car