Nelsonwood Lane
Matt Maeson
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Eighty miles in a pup truck I was on my way to scraping off the cups Had some stepped-on shit so I did me some And you and I, we talked over toast Mmm, re-discussing everything we know, we know Then you got into my car and I drove you home Oh, salvation with a pump fake Oh, a fucking band is where I put my faith But I ain't no servant to a man with a green green face Trentwood and a fat lip Put on the cuffs and heard that Mike got bit A fucking copper wouldn't tell me anything In tidewater, I was comatose That's when I knew that gaudy wave was just a choke And so I quit another job and I hit the road Oh, damnation in a full sprint See, I was never shown a way to handle this But I ain't no servant to a man dressed in politics I saw you coming with a gun in your hands I can't want this, I can't want this I saw you coming with a bag of demands (I saw you comin') I can't want this, I can't want this (Can't want this) I crawl to something with a life full of plans I'm not helpless, I'm not helpless (I need to, I need to) I'm not the victim if I don't take a stand I can't want this, I can't want this (I need to) I can't want this, I can't want this
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Written by: Matt Maeson
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