[00:00.00]Condition Oakland - Jawbreaker
[00:21.37]I rode down to the tracks
[00:25.21]Thinking they might sing to me
[00:29.97]But they just stared back
[00:34.31]Broken trainless and black as night
[00:42.78]Climbed out onto my roof
[00:46.33]So I'd be a poet in the night
[00:51.41]Beat the walls off my room
[00:54.87]I saw the big room that is this life
[00:59.94]This is my condition
[01:03.72]Naked and hysterical
[01:07.92]Reaching to grab a hand
[01:09.67]That I just slapped back at
[01:12.54]This is my condition
[01:16.17]Desperate alone
[01:18.24]Without an excuse
[01:20.14]I try to explain
[01:22.17]Christ what's the use
[01:41.76]Read and I felt so small
[01:45.44]Some words keep speaking
[01:47.12]When you close the book
[01:50.25]Drank and just about smiled
[01:54.13]Then I remembered us in that bed
[02:03.20]Put my ear to the door
[02:06.67]I just heard hot rods
[02:08.51]And gunshots and sirens
[02:11.68]People kill me these days
[02:15.18]There's keys in their eyes
[02:16.80]But they lock from the inside
[02:20.19]This is my condition
[02:24.07]Naked and hysterical
[02:28.15]Reaching to grab a hand
[02:30.25]That I just slapped back at
[02:32.86]This is my condition
[02:36.47]Desperate alone
[02:38.56]Without an excuse
[02:40.52]I try to explain
[02:42.53]Christ what's the use