| On that grind from moonlight to sunshine
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| Combining a little chemistry to unwind
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| We’re all tied to our own vices
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| Shit, I’m twenty-two and at a midlife crisis
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| Stabbin' internal demons with an ice pick
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| That it tryin' to post my soul on a price list
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| Always at limit left lifeless
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| Far from right just wanna live righteous
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| But might just succumb to my temptations
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| Losin' virtues runnin' out of patience
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| Swan divin' head first into destruction
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| Could spontaneously burst in combustion
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| On the verge of blowin' up I can sense it
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| Frustrations are vented through the pen’s tip
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| Let it all spill out on the table top
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| Tired of sittin' in the same old spots
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| Need to make moves to better my positionin'
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| Need some luck out of this well I been wishin' in
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| I got nuttin' to lose and everything to gain
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| So I seize the day to try and ease the pain
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| Free my brain from a state of turmoil
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| 'Fore it’s ashes to ashes back to the earth’s soil
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| No matter what it’s like it is what it will be
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| Full speed ahead live life 'till it kills me |
| Yesterdays keep coming back over the years
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| Gallons of blood, buckets of sweat, an ocean of tears
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| Shed skin, fixated with escapism
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| ‘Cuz city limits can seem like a state prison
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| Suddenly yesterdays keep coming back
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| Now I’m runnin' runnin' but I’m trapped
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| On a journey that began…
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| Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track
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| Suddenly yesterdays keep coming back
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| Now I’m runnin' runnin' but I’m trapped
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| On a journey that began…
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| Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track
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| Average dream takes pedal to the floor mat
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| I gotta push some pressure off of the thorax
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| Live it up although the lifestyle’s hazardous
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| Don’t wanna have to assess the damages
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| Dwell among savages that are ravenous
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| Need lettuce for leverage but lack the cabbages
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| Collaborating with have-not advocates
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| It’s where my passion is and why I write these passages
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| Shed a little light on the shadow
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| It’s me myself versus I in this battle
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| Don’t wanna be another lost soul in a fox hole
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| Become a pile of forgotten fossiles
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| Years disappearing into thin air |
| Now I’m lookin' at my lil' bro like I been there
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| Done that for what seems like it’s been a lifetime
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| Mind’s like a finger tracin' back the timeline
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| How many are just like me on the same tip
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| Grateful that it’s been one long strange trip
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| So far so good time I up the status
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| Take the madness all over the atlas
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| See just how much I can push the limits
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| Going all out, I’m in it ‘till the finish
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| No other way than to take life as it comes
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| A heavy load to bear, this rifle weighs a ton
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| One false move and it might pop off
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| Got down, got up, got found, got lost
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| But everything led me to where I’m at now
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| Suddenly yesterdays keep comin' back ‘round
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| Suddenly yesterdays keep coming back
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| Now I’m runnin' runnin' but I’m trapped
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| On a journey that began…
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| Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track
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| Suddenly yesterdays keep coming back
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| Now I’m runnin' runnin' but I’m trapped
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| On a journey that began…
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| Twenty-two years ago to keep it on track |