[2001 ZTS]

Night-s***™ (to the tune of Night Moves by Bob Seger)

I was a little too lame
Could’ve used a few foot-pounds
XENON map-light hardly reknown
She was a sangria red beauty with big dark eyes
And LED dome light sitting way up high
Way up lame and high

Out past the rez where the woods got heavy
Out in sticks I got my spray can ready
Workin’ on lighting without any clues
Workin’ on my Night-s***™
Tryin’ to make some Focus worthy news
Workin’ on my Night-s***™
In the wintertime
In the sweet wintertime

I ain’t too smart, oh no, far from it
I’m just searchin’ for some smart ass comment
I’m just young and restless and bored
Livin’ by the keyboard
And we’d steal it every chance we could
From Crappy Tire, the WalMart oh my rusty hood
I used it, it stuck to me
But nobody cared
I was gettin’ my fumes
Workin’ on my Night-s***™
Tryin’ to lose the underpowered blues
Workin’ on my Night-s***™
And it was wintertime

And oh I wonder
Saw the lighting
And I waited on the laughter
Waited on the laughter

I awoke last night to the sound of laughter
From the computer I heard the chatter
Started rambling a hacker code from 2002
Ain’t it funny lookin at the Night-s***™
When I just don’t seem to have any more to lose
Strange looking at the Night-s***™
With springtime closing in