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been dead
Well, I love the rumble and I love the dark. I love the cool of the slade
And it's on down the new road, lookin' for a job. This travelin'
"That's a strange tattoo 
You have on the side of your head."
I said "That's a blue print, left by the coal 
Just a little more and I'd be dead"
And I
my way back home
But the old me's dead and gone
Dead and gone

I turn my head to the east, I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head
a been dead"

Oh, I love the rumble and I love the dark
Lord, I love the cool of the slate
But it's going down that new road lookin' for a job
on the razorwire 
And wake to the scent of our dead
We're sinking
And all of those times don't matter here
Remember my love
This is for the sinking
to love

Always trying to impress your friends
Intoxicated by adrenaline
You're racing down a dead end road
We all know how that story goes
You live like
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
F*** what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
half the times we flaunt 'cause trouble
My closest road dog it was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' bout
Let me take you back in time,
thought I'd never see, Philant no more
Got enough dead homies, I don't want no more
Cost a nigga his job, cost me more
Ida took that ass-whoopin', now for
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore,
'Cause you're dead
Does anything still echo?
Is there any trace left?
Well I know she still remembers,
You don't worry about tomorrow anymore
'Cause you're dead
Does anything still echo?
Is there any trace left?
Well I know she still remembers,
Been staring at the big hand
Waiting for the big hi-five
Only looking forward
To the Purgatory Drive

Between work and his low life
He don
on me

Now I don't hate the one who left you can't hate someone who's dead
He's out there holding on to someone, I'm holding up my smoking gun
I'll
[Chorus]
Well I've been left for dead on the road of love.
I was doin' high speed with a load of love
Forgot the first creed in the code of love
you said
'Cause you left me for, left me for dead

But I don't want to search no more
There's nowhere to hide
So, why don't you come quietly, my
and I’ll take back of the wheel
We’ll drive straight down the river road, spread a blanket on the hill

What’s the temperature darling? I don’t stare into
For the wind whispers my name
And the leaves - they lend a helping hand
If I don't reach you by this time tomorrow
I'll be stone cold dead in
He rode the rails since the great depression
Fifty years out on the skids
He said you don't cross nobody
You'll be all right out here kid

Left
The plan, to take command of the whole family
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned
All my road dawgs, official mob n****z love to act up
The first
The plan, to take command of the whole family
Though underhanded, to be the man it was planned
All my road dawgs, official mob niggaz love to act up
The first
bored and left them there,
They were just dead weight to me
Better down the road without that load
Brings back the time when I was eight or nine
I was
dead and gone
Dead and gone

I turn my head to the east
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn my head to the west
Still nobody in sight
So I turn my head
within the past where sorrow plays all parts
Where a living death is all that's left for men with broken hearts

Now you have no right to be the judge
can be so cruel that a heart will pray for death
God why must these living dead know pain with every breath
So help your brother along the road no
don't think it's dead
Put it in reverse and squish it's head

Oh, it's roadkill
Drivin' around in my automobile
For roadkill
Climb out of the cab