"Son Of Three" by The Breeders

I got an empty case of Wip-Its 
No more time on the meter 

Daybreak 
About face 
I think I'm comin' 
Cross another country line 
Are we there? 
Convertible 
Cookin' with nitrous 
Crackin' in the air 
I am the sign of go 

While last night's stars were high 
Now they're popping in the sky 
And the band is jammin' in 

Daybreak 
I don't like it 
Better tonight 
Better for you 

Buzzing flourescence 
I don't what it wants from me 
If I find the door 
Then I am the son of go 

And the band is movin' in 
That's what you get 
That's what you get 
When there's no time on the meter 

You get 
An empty case 
Of Wip-Its 
And a boyfriend with a beeper