High and the trees
They are an imaginary band retroactively credited for this collection of demos. Legend has it this was among the last things done on San Gabriel Court.
Lyrics
Don't look at me like that
all I did was say goodbye
You act like I broke your arm
get a clue about just what you want
what do you want? Get a clue
Change the lock, change the key
don't let me in anymore
I know I used to live here
but now I'm on my own
Hey, don't drive so fast
I know you're pissed at me
no, of course I don't know why
to tell the truth, I don't think you do either
I don't think you know why you're mad
do you ever?
I know you hate my songs
but I wrote this one for you
listen up. listen close
look for your name
Change the lock, change the key
don't let me in anymore
I know I used to live here
but now I'm on my own
Sell my car, burn my clothes
throw away everything
that reminds you I'm alive
Cut my throat, I don't care
Change the lock, you threw me out
Take my home, take my key
I don't have anywhere to go
You don't care
neither do I
