Medicine Wheel
Aimee Mann
The day you left and you called me "bitch"
I called you selfish; better pull that switch
Put my son on amphetamines
He came home crying, and there's your proof
Crying 'bout nothing but a missing tooth
I did the right thing
You shade the truth almost every day
Phone calls at night, it's gonna be okay
Are you signing, baby
Under the bridge?
Are you signing, baby
On Lake Street?
Black marker on cardboard
Little drawing of a medicine wheel
Well, everything that's given, you steal
Everything that's given, you steal
Maybe you'll wake up in jail alone
And hold the handle of the one pay phone
And do the right thing
Like I once tried, though I bent the truth
A five-dollar debt for a little lost tooth
There's the payback in front of me
'Cause once you were like a walking heart
Breaking in motion through the parking lot
Are you signing, baby
Under the bridge?
Are you signing, baby
On Lake Street?
Black marker on cardboard
Little drawing of a medicine wheel
And everything that's given, you steal
Everything that's given, you steal
Words of encouragement are just as real
Same effect as a smooth blue pill
Are you signing, baby
Under the bridge?
Are you signing, baby
On Lake Street?
Black marker on cardboard
Little drawing of a medicine wheel
Everything that's given, you steal
Everything that's given, you steal
Everything that's given, you steal
From me