Deadweight

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On a highway unpaved going my way
You're so alone today
Like a ghost town I've found 
There's no relief, no salt in the sea
Is it true what they say
You can't behave 
You gamble your soul away
 Measuring your dreams of this life seems 
Like the gristle of loneliness 

Don't let the sun catch ya crying 
Don't let the sun catch ya crying 

Like an nice age nice days
On your way sipping the golden dregs
On a rip tide freaks ride
 Sleep inside a parasite's appetite 
Oh say can't ya see the chemistry 
The parasites, the cleanup fee
 Death leather hands recycled cans
Get well cards to the hostage vans

Don't let the sun catch ya crying 
Don't let the sun catch ya crying 

You're a dead weight right straight 
On your way sunk in the midnight shade
 Skies burn eyes turn
 Learning to counterfeit their disease 
In this town where we roam
We bluff our souls on canteen patios
 Drink the greatest draft
The music drags the music drags	the music drags

Don't let the sun catch ya crying 
Don't let the sun catch ya crying

Written by: BECK HANSEN, JOHN ROBERT KING, MICHAEL S. SIMPSON

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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