Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall
Fell onto traffic cause a 42 car pile up not a scratch at all
Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues
I wake back up i cant find my car i gotta blues clues
But one day in the cafeteria she sat alone, so i walked up and took a seat,
My heart beatsechoes into the cold streetswhere nightmares and darkness begin to meet
Livin life thinkin no man can hurt meso i'm askin -- before i lay me down to sleep
We step into the room with one large screen we take a seat in the back and i kick up my feat,
Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm
Jack up your car high like we work at autobahn
And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat
Sign a cdbut right now, does it look too shabby, t?look down can't even see my feet
Last of a dying breed
I relinquish tha seat
I pray the lord my guns to keep
I'm jumpin out my seat
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