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This song is by Surfer Blood and appears on the album Astro Coast (2010).

I don't want to spin my wheels
I don't got no wheels to spin
Now I know you're hanging out
With electric guitars, no doubt.

I don't care for anyone
Probably not a lot of fun
You've got your own thing going on
In places you don't belong

Could've been mine at the right time
And it seems like
We were alright

Meet me in Anchorage
That's where the action is
There's no nectar there for bees
Only flesh so wolves can feed

Alaskan wilderness
Old convicts slide away
First light at 3 am
I can smell the parsley stems

Some people can't relate
And others have a lot to learn
I don't want to spin my wheels
I don't want to make my stomach squirm

If it feels right
At the right time we'll work it out
We'll be alright, I know, oh.

You've got a reputation
You know how to unwind
And you've got a reputation
For knowing how to reach your mind

I don't want to spin my wheels
I don't to let it all hang out
I just want volcanoes to erupt and thaw me out

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