On a foggy night, an abandoned road In a twilight mirror mirage With no indication of a service station Or an all night garage, I was misinformed I was misdirected cause the interchange Never intersected leaving me marooned Beneath a bloodshot moon All upon a foggy night, on a foggy night An abandoned road, in a blurred brocade Collage, is that a road motel? I can't really tell, is that what you Might call some kind of a vacancy lodge Cause there's no consolation, what Kind of situation to be aimlessly skewed Amidst a powder blue? No tell tail light clue Spun like the spell you spin This precarious pandemonium I'm stranded, all upon a foggy night All upon a foggy night On a foggy night
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