So tight - out for more
like an alien carnivore
I could not leave when I had my fill
a prisoner in flashbackville

No light in the liquor store
no ride - nothing to score
I found the cause but I could not cry
hand of God came from the sky

Down in Flashbackville
Ive got a little time to kill

Blow-flies on the wall
lifelong distance call
drawing circles in a dirty booth
in flashbackville

I think Ive seen it all before
its a bore

I might make a little headway
I dont wanna stay another day but I am...

Down in Flashbackville
Ive got a little time to kill