Lyrics:
Are we there yet
Cause my butt is starting to fall asleep
Are we there yet
This van is a loud broken down junk heap
Are we there yet
Somebody really
Born on a junk heap in the sea
Cursed with the notion to be free
White and bright and twenty one
But in my heart Im on the run
I kissed the lips
These dirt deeds aren't done cheap
I dun keep a gun but hung heaps with bunk sheets
Trunk peeps getting em snug deep in a junk heap
Amongst these
junk heap
You can't read and or pin down
Gamma Ray, come in
And I play drums on the wheel
Whether feeling out of touch
Or outgunned in the field
midday - keep out of harms way
A sound so very deep - almost to weep
Look before you leap - trying to upkeep
Feeling like a creep - inside this junk heap
love the blood and gore
Perpetually in a state of war
I'm sick and tired of the flunkies
Loving music off of junk heaps
What do I gotta do to get your
Joker, trojan enigma funster
Greetings: welcome to the junk heap.
you are spent and you work like a trojan,
in your darkness you fall asleep.
Noisy car next door
A young man an old bore
Out to get noticed
Drives a testosterone junk heap
It's so hot, my skin is on fire
A big shot, shark
a beginner
Were the breadwinners
Your talk is cheap
Stop being a creep
You don't have a fleet
Your team is a junk heap
We'll put you to sleep
Get ready for
of the comet
That sets the world on fire, she goes up like a junk-heap
There's flames across the sky, eight miles high
If you listen to the wind then you can
and impact quotes
In a junk heap it just sticks right out
One's down. One walks right off
Demonize him
Lift him up
The same scene so often
Always repeat
The future awaits, give my all to the rogue junk
Heap scrap pile of steel trash chump, disfigured, disguised in this dump
Patchwork automaton in disgust
remains is a carnal junk heap
Liquefaction oozes, bubbles and seeps
Still they writhe and devour your steaming entrails
A full belly the reward for their
purple spots, Mr. Grinch
Your soul is an appalling junk heap overflowing with the most disgraceful
Assortment of rubbish imaginable, mangled up in tangled
shoppin' on a junk heap
Break it, ah, no, no, no, no
Just break it, ah no, no, no
I know you break it
Look, you break every heart in this town
Oh, you mess
alone
Well every daybreak as I wake from my sleep
I find I'm aching as I drag from the deep
If I were a Mustang I'd be a junk yard heap
Mirror don't lie
alone
Well every daybreak as I wake from my sleep
I find I'm aching as I drag from the deep
If I were a Mustang I'd be a junk yard heap
Mirror don't
and neither one of us is worth a dime
Old heap of junk that we are
Seems we never got very far
But I hope our use hasn't all been spent
Even though my heart
wouldn't have to be so mean."
He's a heap of junk that
Pours from his top drawer
He sometimes likes to spread it
Out around the floor
It's evidence
have to be so mean
He's a heap of junk that pours from his top drawer
Sometimes likes to spread it out around the floor
It's evidence of what he was
want a piece of me
Since you're leaving all your pieces
In the middle of the street
You HEAP OF JUNK!
I don't know what I'm gonna do
I just hope that I
Save yourself you're on your own
Travel safe my friend
Search the golf bag in your trunk
Underneath a heap of junk
I left a handgun there for you
Use it
every word
Though you see I don’t practice what I preach""
He’s nothing but an old heap of junk
No more gleam of his dusty trunk
Too much data, he’s
AND SHE'S STILL A HEAP O' JUNK
Chorus
MY 69 CHEVY
I JUST LOVE THE WAY SHE RUN
GONNA CALL UP MY BABY
THE 3 OF US WILL HAVE SOME FUN
Verse 3
MECHANICAL
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