Lyrics:
and me?
Every other house on the street's burnin'
What are we going through, wait and see
Days of brutalism and hairpin turns
Your nervous throat
with gunsmoke on your breath
“You gotta pull through, ‘cause we're the last ones left”
They found you
Laid out on a hairpin turn looking out over the Lc
ways to go
One's just past the hairpin turn
The rest are down below
Triangle head
He's got a wide-brim hat¨c¨cin his hand there's a hole
He uses his
It's got some hairpin turns that you don't want to slow down for
You get rattled when you're chased by the headlights
Pedal to the floor
Oh but once
Sinister grin quickly wears thin
I'm running my fingers down prickly pear skin
High speed approach to a slickened hairpin
Turn in air thicker than a grizzly
ways to go
One's just past the hairpin turn
The rest are down below
Triangle head
He's got a wide-brim hat¨c¨cin his hand there's a hole
He uses his
a-gonna coast as far as I could --
Commence coastin', pickin' up speed,
Was a hairpin turn, I didn't make it.
Man alive, I'm a-tellin' you,
The fiddles
a-gonna coast as far as I could --
Commence coastin', pickin' up speed,
Was a hairpin turn, I didn't make it.
Man alive, I'm a-tellin' you,
The fiddles
and borders
So I wasn't thinking of where we would go
On a could afternoon through the mountains we drove
Up a few hairpin turns and then spread out below
breezes through arterial streets
Hung out on a hairpin
Turn, make our slow ascent
Earthbound constellations
Red clay to the horizon
Take a step,
and ones.
They accompany the Headline News with hairpin turns and domestic bombs.
And I look when the looking is good.
But I can't ever uncover.
All
me keep thanks pinned To the floor
Gratitude's the fuel of my life
At every wide or hairpin turn I'm Always
Drop drop dropping more
Aggressively
that pace the palace disgracing the phallus saying yoo hoo boys to a gaping wound
Feathers don't burn, the peacocks don't spell
A hairpin turn
Pushing limits, no room to rest,
In the race to be the best.
Hairpin turns and straightaways,
Drivers pushing in their own ways.
Grit and skill upon
the filter
It all comes down to which devil you choose
We left around this road on a hairpin turn
I'd pull you out of the wreck but you'd never learn
And I
groggy
As I take this hairpin turn
Sky's gettin' plenty foggy
Leveraging the sun's slow burn
You better stop stop
Things are not yet on the mend
Well I've got white lightning on my car seat
I'm moving way faster than the law
Through the hills of Ohio
The sharpest hairpin turns you ever saw
Well floating down the river
Took a hairpin turn
And you'd think that by now
Maybe I had ought to have learned
But floating down the river
the long and winding road with hairpin turns that make you tremble
With the devilish sight be careful not to fall
Run away and drive away while you can
race at a fast pace time passes
I brake before the hairpin turn and time crashes
I honk smile and pass the burning wreckage glad
Envision the finish
Buy the ticket, take the ride
Climb aboard, step inside
I'll show you where the buffalo roam
All hairpin turns to Woody Creek
A tale of a life
an urn
Throw me in a limousine and hit a hairpin turn
Roll me down a hillside; watch my dust fall in a stream
And when people go a fishin' there, I'm sure
the long way cause it's not a race
With hairpin turns all over the place
Took pointless side streets all just in case
Looking for you
To catch a glimpse
thing you ever get is exactly what you need
When that road has gotten rocky around another hairpin turn
Just like the smell of freedom when that fire
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