Bob Mould
"Sunset Safety Glass"


Mystified, fire red sky
Sundown fog lifts up and down
Feel my head gets trapped inside a tangle of wires
Fighting with the undertow
Smelling salts and ocean sand
Feel the wires wrapped around my hands

Crack the sunset safety glass another day
I could never trouble you to stay
Crack the sunset safety glass another day
Yellow ball is fading away

Come down from the second floor
My familiar memory
Devil jumping from the ledge consume my soul
Faster around the roller rink
Smell of meat and suicide
Guides me nearer to dementia