It's 3 to 10 the pigs are here. Give me 10 seconds to slam my beers. No wounded soldiers kill them all. The pigs found me in a bathroom stall. They called me an addict, fucking alcoholic.
Well, it was Friday night last week we got pulled over with an O. 53 and Ogden by a condescending po. Tried to fill his quota book. Stopped us no reason just the way we look.
Shut his eyes at 23, god only knows. Doctors say it's a mystery, god only knows. It's not your place to be questioning, god only knows. Why I am so shaken.
It's 3 to 10 the pigs are here. Give me 10 seconds to slam my beers. No wounded soldiers kill them all. The pigs found me in a bathroom stall. They called me an addict, fucking alcoholic.
I waited 18 years to start on life. Should've waited 10 more and got it right, alone. I spend most of my time, alone. I spend most of my time. . I gave so much for the applause.
She says you're the only one. But she's an 80's girl, and she can't get enough. Treat you so right till your supply runs dry. . won't you please love my friends.
Eight-oh-five. I guess you're leaving soon. I can't go on without you. Its useless to try. . To love you would be so good. To keep you would be so wonderful.
From my boat I can see your house. And when the lights are off. I can watch you move. Hear the wind whispering your name. . Twice the encouragement. Of the real you.
We're all just people tryin' to get along. We're all just people tryin' to make our way. We're all just people tryin' to make it through another day. We're all just people tryin' to get along.
We're all just people tryin' to get along. We're all just people tryin' to make our way. We're all just people tryin' to make it through another day. We're all just people tryin' to get along.
My friends, my town, comraderie.. Weill never finish last. We stood as one where are they now. We grew up fast. To young to know or really give a shit the past has left us worse for ware..
Fifteen kids in a pickup truck. Your Chucks, a case of beer. Heard them on a compilation. We traded in the mail. Bee waiting such a long time. Tonight we cannot fall.
Ready, Aim, Fire. . You work all fucking week,. go out on Friday night. You're looking for some action. and you settle for a fight. . Okay, steady, get ready.
The status of our future in both past and present time,. Is relegated to a member of a higher class than mine.. To Determine and direct the lives of family men who bear the burden.
I'm like a bullet. shot from a gun. running free and i was born to run. riding the fast lane on life's highway. there ain't no red lights that'll make me stop.
I've got a train drivin' through my head. Got a fever burnin' in my bed. If my telephone's ringin', somebody's dead on the line. I'm gettin' mad I'm gettin' pissed.
I've crossed the line. I've bent the rules. Home of the brave. Red, white, and blue. I've fought the fire. Running through my head. Stood by and watched.
Shadows fell into our eyes. Strangers we would seldom call. You and I like every teen. Were up against the wall. We couldn't see the end in time. Dying to get out.
Cuando miro mi vida para atras. Me descubro viviendo en espiral. No te extrañe, si digo que crecí. En circuitos yo nunca me perdí. . Sube al auto, me lo prestaron ya.
Don't know if I should quite sing this song. Don't know if it maybe might be wrong. But then again it maybe might be right. To tell you 'bout the bullet and the red light.