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filled with hate

But that don't even matter 
Got my Nina by my side now
Hop up in that passenger
We going for a ride now

Now we're
One step closer, one

Winter chill must've froze you out
But I can walk this road with my eyes closed by now
Hoping I'll end up near your house
I'll talk til my voice is

and a
Fat sack that won't last til Tucson, theres
Back roads, and backwoods to match em
We'll imagine my backseat's our own private palace, your
Bare feet

I was broke down and fucked up in front of that rusty bus stop
With a dozen angry passengers muttering quietly, "fuck off"
So I pocketed my car keys

dj whoo kid
Yea
Dreamin of a new whip
Passenger side a new chick
I don't know where my roof is
Yea
I'm tha realest to do it
We stacking paper stupid
So

And in my old days I know I'd claim the passenger side and let you go
So I'm wishing from the window next time you stop by she's home
I thought I was onto

At the end of the day, the clover
Frozen in mud, the painting
Left by the road, the golden
Lantern unlit
In the midst of the bay, the silver
Necklace

the clouds bout to be a storm
Time we speak the truth not purple stars and unicorns
Huh
I Earned my stripes
Bout time respect the uniform
I'm staring in

packages 
I had a thought i let it pass
I meditate on right now
Never past never lasts cuz the present moment can be such a drag
So down the rabbit hole we

yet
Pour you a shot baby right from my flask
A real country boy will always give you his last
I was born with a shotgun in my hand
I was raised up by

Scratching on the surface trying to dig deep
Searching for the purpose of what I've achieved like
I forgot my last record and let em reign on me
Lost

rainbow color hair

They scared first time they seen a shark breathe air

Product of the grinding hood made me violent

Surrounded by a ocean full of whales

Blessed
Way better than the rest
Nobody can contest
I got a gold chain on my chest
Given to me by the best
God will never find rest
For a moment I

Over the Hill

Van der Graaf Generator

Recorded Live in Concert at Metropolis Studios, London

2012

as the stations of our lives are passing by.
Heads up and face front as brother to brother,
time to come to the call if we're true to how we were
because at last

My pen got barb wire on it 
So I hate to write it

Go and do it on your own 
Watch how they crucify ya 

Just been riding by myself 
Don’t need no

strung out on pipe dreams
And hippy-girl don't mind
Knows rebels don't get taken by the line
She never stops to look behind

She's gone like the 60s

to work at Onyx, now she work at Follies
Last time we kicked it was somebody just to talk about it
How she just feel out with her momma, some shit about her

Your passenger seat

I was wondering if you saw that Midnight sunrise and if so what Did you think
I thought it was the most amazing Thing I have ever

Numbers

Organized Konfusion

The Equinox

1997

We merkin' four-twenty eat island three five N2Deep
Mack 10 under seat for carjacking Passenger 57's
A Product 19 who gets the dumpster behind 7

Bethany, my old girlfriend
With a nail gun
And then some man, some old faggot with a dog
Last week, I

I'm psychosomatic, pyroclastic
Spit nitric acid

later
And I hope our friendship can last forever

It doesn’t matter when we will meet
I only hope we’re still together then

Kinda miss u
Kinda miss my

later
And I hope our friendship can last forever

It doesn’t matter when we will meet
I only hope we’re still together then

Kinda miss u
Kinda miss my

later
And I hope our friendship can last forever

It doesn’t matter when we will meet
I only hope we’re still together then

Kinda miss u
Kinda miss my

passenger oh yeah right by my side
We ridin' to show you the world
You say you never been overseas
Last year was the first time for me
Baby if I make you my