Some Other Time
Exene Cervenka / John Doe
Let's not talk about bombs
And the brain impulses of severed limbs
You will always subtract your arms
From my arms
Someone always interupts us while we talk
So i'm gonna draw this evening's line
Before my wash hangs on it
For everyone to see
It's very bad luck to draw the line
On the night before the world's ends
We can draw the line
Some other time
This midnight i will
Turn into a beer i will
Dream of you between nightmares
And wars and toss and turn
Ain't you gonna take me for a ride drink
And drive down to the L.A. river bed
I'll make no mistakes
And i'll behave
It's very bad luck to draw the line
On the night before the world's ends
We can draw the line
Some other time