I don't want to spin my wheels, I don't got no wheels to spin
Now I hear you're hanging out, near electric guitars no doubt
I don't care for anyone

I'm probably not a lot of fun
You got your own thing going on, in places you don't belong
Could have been mine at the right time

And it seems like, we were all right

Meet me in anchorage, that's where the action is

There's no nectar there for bees
Only flesh so wolves can feed
Alaskan wilderness, old convicts lie awake

First light at 3am, I can smell the parsley stems

Some people can't relate, and others have a lot to learn

I don't want to spin my wheels
I don't want to let my stomach squirm
If it feels right, at the right time we'll work it out

We'll be alright, I know it oh
Oh oh


You've got a reputation, you know how to unwind
And you got a reputation for knowing how to lose your mind
I don't want to spin my wheels

I don't want to let it all hang out
I just want volcanoes to erupt and thaw me out