White noise, freeway Here come the locusts today Don't know, what to say Somebody point the way 99 degrees, somebody help me please Tossing in my sleep, yes she came to me Hit me high or low Tell me where to go Bel Air, Barrio Nothing on my radio Cold sweat, vertigo Got caught in the undertow Black smoke in the sky Beautiful butterfly Big boy don't you cry You know you're gonna get by Hit me high or low Tell me where to go