What happened to that rascal in the back
No time for him to think, just barely time to act
Seems as tho he's sort of passive going
With the lack of concentration steady creeping off the track
But lo behold
Life repeats it there's no turning back
Maybe got him up, maybe got him mad
Probably got him thinking about his f*cking past
Say something like a promise that it lasts
Couldn't hear you
Kiss my ass
Don't care what they say
I do what I want
Because I'm all on my own
Dog I feel so alone
I walk up in the streets
I got the earth right under my feet
My feelings i wish i could go ahead and sometimes delete
Don't want go on no more
No more
Sick and tired
Of always keeping track
And always keeping score
This feels like hell on earth
I feel like go and laying in the dirt
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Fallen off the bases for answers
I get it a lot
Out of basic encounters
Change your mind
When reasons are hard to answer
Lets take our time
Avoiding disaster