Until This All Blows Over

I Know that I've been gone for a while
But tell me who's that guy selling acid in my bedroom
And tell me why his friend is bringing home a shotgun
On this lazy sunny afternoon

There's black mold in the shower
A stranger yelling at me
And three of us sleeping in the garage

I guess I'll go and stay with
A friend on the other side of town
Until this all blows over