Paroles:
Fuel Not This Time

Not this time, not this time Not this time, not this time Where you stumble's where you fall And I won't care at all Not this time, not this time Not this time

Not this time, not this time Not this time, not this time Where you stumble's where you fall And I won't care at all Not this time, not this time Not this time

just a pro-Black nigga, and I'm doing this And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp No

inside of me but I am not afraid for I have lived this agony and time ticks slowly forward towards the break of day five seven nine arrival more fuel

and time trickles down, and i'm breathing for two squeeze so tightly. i'll be fine, you'll be fine. this moment seems so long don't waste now, precious time

billboards reach past the tallest buildings, "we are not perfect but we sure try." as UV rays "degradate" our youth with time. the vessel keeps pumping us through this

family next door Take me back next door Paula Thompson, nee Paula Wright. That's her old house, number 39 Number 41 was mine If this old coach could go back in time

and ordering the cops to shoot High treason now we need to prosecute So Stand up We shall not be moved And we won't fight a war for fossil fuel Its times like this

some places in the Third World it might be difficult to dance to this because the kerosene record player is not a very efficient device.. .And a lot of times