Just give me the addressJust try to stay consciousAnd don't do anything too drasticI’ll be there in fifteen minutes flatSo I can carry you to the carAnd take you to the emergencyAnd you can watch the stars kick offAnd you can watch the stars run outLike spit smeared down your cheekYou just couldn't hold your head upBecause you can't keep your food inThey ran an X-ray on your soulThey found that it was frozenSo you searched for a motel marqueeWith a nobody-lives-here neon vacancyAnd you called me from that fresh hell-holeCause you couldn’t remember how much or howYou ever swallowedJust give me the directionsJust tell me where you areAll of your angels' nerves are shotTheir wings are stuffed in pickle jarsBut I'll carry you to the carRemember what your mama saidShe said, "Don't ever close your eyes"So please don't roll your eyesBack into your headI'll carry you to the carI'll even pull you out of bedSo please don't hang it upI’m not tracing your callJust give me the address