Gas Station Gus

I press play and there’s us, I guess around 15.
You’d be ”Gas station Gus”, Peter, Paul and Gene.
Our laughter looped on to an old tape, you’d break,
to make it sound more true, dirty and less fake.

I really miss you! I really miss you!
All the commotion and creative devotion

All the things we would do if you were here to
All the things we would do !
We’d form a band and brag about its breakthrough.
You’d ask me to dumb it down and I’d laugh at you .

And it never really mattered how fucked up things could be.
You’d find a way somehow to cheat reality.
You made me believe in things I didn’t know exist,
things that were there all along on your “to do list”

I really miss you! I really miss you!
…and creative devotion

All the things we would do if you were here to
All the things we would do !
We would probably fight and I would say you were delusional.
And you would get away with anything as usual.