Charles Bukowski Is Dead

Gotta get out of these smoky clothes

Rid myself of this canon of filth

Drinkin' at the mixer with Mark and Key

All my friends are there with me

Ashton plays guitar with a rock and roll band

Catelina works at the MTV

Sarah likes eggs and digs our sound

Andy lives free but he's home for tea

Stayin' at Pete's

With the Reverend Went

Bakers at the studio wait for me

Chords and sex and dogs and kids

All don't mean that much today

You'll never touch the magic if you don't reach out far enough

You'll never touch the magic if you don't reach out far enough

You'll never touch the magic if you don't reach out far enough