Interstate 8 Lyrics - Interstate 8 (live) - Modest Mouse

Spent 18 hours waiting stoned for space 

I spent the same 18 hours in the same damn place 

I'm on a road shaped like a figure 8 

I'm going nowhere, but I'm guaranteed to be late 

You go out like a riptide 

You know that ball has no sides 

You're an angel with an amber halo 

Black hair and the devil's pitchfork 

Wind-up anger with the endless view of 

The ground's colorful patchwork 

How have you been? 

How have you been? 

How have you? 

How have you? 

I drove around for hours, I drove around for days 

I drove around for months and years and never went no place 

We're on a pass, we're on pass 

I stopped for gas, but where could place be 

To pay for gas to drive around 

Around the Interstate 8 

You go out like a riptide 

You know that ball has no sides 

You're an angel with an amber halo 

Black hair and the devil's pitchfork 

Wind-up anger with the endless view of 

The ground's colorful patchwork 

How have you been? 

How have you been? 

How have you? 

How have you?