Lyrics:
Under A bloodred sky,
lays it’s hands on every child
He will, she can, make you beg for it.
Drive you, obsessed by IT
A perfect life, a crooked smile
Shit, fuck, shit
Boy, huh
Tobey Maguire got bit by a spider, but see, me, it was a goat
If you want space, I hope you take your helmet off soon
I think you need some assistance
To keep yourself at a distance
It's harder when she's beautiful
It's easy when she's waking next to you
If
waiting on folk to help you, help yourself, it starts with you)
Land of the beautiful (get yourself out, reach back, get somebody else out)
Cursed by
Maybe they think I am naive
Because of my baby face
They don't know it's my technique
To survive in this place
Lover's easy poetry
Speaking
by yourself
Its easy to be consumed by yourself
So we need some drugs and head
So we need some drugs and head
Cid punching hard
And I cant sleep
by my side
Easy to be here
Easy to be here with you
Our days off don't align
Always we make up for it in the night
Take it to 11 you got a power
I said oh my, I don't know why
I was just busy watching everyone go by
Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car
Me and your girlfriend and your
toy
But you don't get that it's yourself you will destroy
Running that rock on the front line
Get to hell before your time
If you your face
I said oh my, I don't know why
I was just busy watching everyone go by
Outside the shite bar, and you're a red car
Me and your girlfriend and your
like we used to, used to
But I'm still in love with you
Wait
Wait a minute
Now if I drive by your house (house)
And see some bitch in your bed,
You put yourself in stupid places
Yes I think you know it's true
Situations where it's easy to look down on you
I think you like to be the victim
try to catch a taxi
But they just drive past
DAVID DREAD
The taxi-cab driver never stop for me
They got all kind of excuses up his sleeve
Some
high
These days it ain't easy for a working man to get by
I can't help but wonder what a man suppose to do
I got those hard breaking escalatin' high
on folk to help you, help yourself, it starts with you)
Land of the beautiful (get yourself out, reach back, get somebody else out)
Cursed by the hate we
Under empty elm, can you see yourself?
Just be careful
As the curtain called, lost your parasol
When the rain fell
By the empty house, always
you be mine
I get you in my car, drive you to my house
'Cause I'm a mack, I cold turn you out
I wont ask, and I sure won't beg
Reach right over
If you forget my love
I'll try to remind you
And I'll stay by you
When it don't come easy, hmm
I don't know nothing except change will come
off,
Start all over again.
I'll get some self assurance
If your endurance is great.
I'll learn by easy stages
If you're courageous and wait.
or to pay for her children to play sports
Every grandparent who raised their children and then their grandchildren
Every trucker who drives a road to pay for
onto the song
My grandson wants me to hop on the mic
So I teach you what being a trucker is like
Well listen up kids, better get psyched
When ya grow
only wanted the best for you
But I kept fucking up
And I'm still fucking up
But I refuse to let you go
It's so easy to hate yourself
It's so easy
young ladies gimme a call
My number's written next to Fuckwit on the Chicks bathroom wall
I'm slightly easy and a trife bit sleazy
With the wit of a red
rock'n'roll
Got yourself a good time roll on down the road
Drive along in the middle of the night
Standing by the side roads,
this is the the life on the road
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