Wake up to the morning and listen to it wail
Like the small and unclaimed feather from a mockingbird's tail
Take a trip
Oh take a fly
Just another unnamed saga
In the days before we die
It's a long and untamed road before
The first pitstop comes to veiw
The Fuzz
The slow-your-ass-down signs
They can't get the best of you
Cause it's another unnamed saga,
It's another plotless tale
Not that I'm complaining, mind you
But let's rate it on the scale
Ten is the day I lost my mind
I can't think of a thing for one
Just drive- i'll point- you go there
Till the gas tank's empty
Or the saga's done!
It's the unnamed saga
Just the first of a few
I think it's coolish
And results are skew
So let's refill the damn car
before it breaks down again
It's time for yet another unnamed saga
We'll figure out what we're doing
and where we're going
and why we are driving
THEN.