like year old batteries theres a place id rather be scared to take those first steps time the destroyer watch over me as i waste away wait to leave
taste like year old batteries theres a place id rather be scared to take those first steps time the destroyer watch over me as i waste away wait
And then I flew away, in the middle of the day Man I gotta leave, I gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle of the day, in the
ice; shoulda had acres Now your, empire fell like the Lakers So you're talkin to your maker It's the nature of the business, they givin niggaz inches Takin miles
you can see the girl comin' From a mile away She's got her big wheels turnin' She's got Oklahoma plates She's got her sun roof up She's got her windows
bad and he said his name was Bernie I put in a Slim Whitman tape, my wife put on a brand new hair net Kids were in the back seat jumping up and down
yeah) I'm feeling sad (yeah) I'm feeling sad (yeah) Sitting in a hotel room A thousand miles away from nowhere Sloped over a chair as I stare Out the window
have, every minute new tags Seven series to the five-sixty drop, nigga I was givin' away blocks, nigga Fast cars, fast money, slow deaths, this things of ours Had me doin' a hundred miles
the same, Nothin' washes my soul clean, Like that Carolina Rain, Sixteen hundred miles away, Cruisin' thirty thousand feet, Dog tired from last nights show, Dozin' in the window seat
me an' a cold cotton pillow And the feel of his skin The window sill smiles and before I know it I'm miles away sittin' next to him Miles away sittin
massive unemployment Which makes her order to 'support our boys' nothing but a fucking insult. When they were eight thousand miles away dying for her
their automobile She was in the back seat while he was at the wheel With the windows wide open All the money from the store, they'd gambled away He
get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant You can get anything you want at Alice's Restaurant Walk right in it's around the back Just a half a mile
into my window seat, electric chair And I was drinking you goodbye, a heart floats in the bay From sour home Chicago, I hear it beating far away There
thigh & death smiled) We have assembled inside this ancient & insane theatre To propagate our lust for life & flee the swarming wisdom of the streets The barns are stormed The windows