They call me a stoner They call me a heathen I don't amount to much I just come as I am Heads up and fair warning I free fall with my demons I am a wretched man and I don't give a damn Just a hard-line sinner Digging my hole I put my back into it There's no salvation for the bold If you wanna stick around you better grab a spade Grease your palms with spit, show some grit That's how luck is made Here comes trouble again to deprave me Don't pick me up. I'm just gonna fall again Sweet sweet trouble my friend Don't you save me I will let temptation win Gonna take it for a spin I see you stuck in the back seat Got your feet in concrete As you break a sweat doing work for the man Take a walk down Main Street Try to march to your own beat You don't need directions and you (sure as hell) don't need a plan Have a reved up motor Won't run cold I got my own sweet mojo That is how I roll If you wanna tag along and leave that ol' charade Don't just read about it, don't dream about it Stop being afraid
Written by: Ola Johansson
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