Been There Lately (Live)

Seedy and crawlin', seven years or more
Now you know where I'm goin'
A beautiful shade of blue and pale

A colour you bought at a junkie's yard sale
Stop your cryin', stop your cryin'
Well I'm lazy now-the summer crazy farm is all I own with...
My motor, my thrills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, let's go to my place

Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately-there's no room
Well I sacrificed the all the people

That were killin' me and since gone away
Three of them murdered, two livin'
Now even God's gone, not much left to say

Everybody knows I'll just be sittin' here
Drop on by now, let's get high now
The reverend reminded me your redemption can be paid with...
My motor, my thrills, I needed my space
My prison, my drugs, let's go to my place

Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately-there's no room
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately
Ain't been there lately, lately