Pressure Chief

Wheels lrc by not2late In a wooden boat in the shipping lanes With the freighters towering over me I can hear the jets flying overhead Making lines across the darkening sky And when the sun is going down I can take a taxi into town And the waiter at

no phone, no phone i just want to be alone today no phone, no phone ringing, stinging jerking like a nervous bird racking up against his cage calls to me through out the day see the feathers fly no phone, no phone i just want to be alone today no pho