Dead Liquor Store - Guided By Voices

Fred, she knows more

Dead liquor store

I know her kids

No holy ghost

Stay up all night

You can’t see

When you held my baby

You pushed me right out the door

Eh-oh!

I go down to the dead liquor store

And I make get a taste

And you might get a taste of me

I go down to the dead liquor store

I’m alive

Got a rad attitude

Two-fifty calibre