Sno Cat Lyrics - Kristin Hersh

A man made of butterfat 

Careening around on a Sno Cat 

And I can't drive any faster 

My hands are like ice and the moon shines 

On pepper trees and road grease 

The yellow lines look blue 

Snow buries Whitehall 

White powdered Nembutal 

And I can't think anymore 

My feet are like ice, as the moon sets 

On Christmas trees and plastic deer 

I decided to forgive and forget 

I thank God, you're comatose 

As I pull back the bedclothes 

And I can't believe my composure 

And I can't remember my anger 

And summer is a fish story 

I wonder where we'll be