I'm leaving town just wanna get away. From politics, stupid rules& the eternal love war a life of bordom is the price I have to pay. I'm headed in no direction just away from before.
We been down,. we been down. all our lives. We have changed. so many ways. So many ways, so many. ways that it hurts inside. I've got nothing. left to say to you.
It's like a sunbeam. When it's coming and blind me. Don't be afraid now. All you need is to. . Pray your God. God likes your style. . Take your chance now.
This revolution in my mind. This generation will be mine. With the satisfaction. Only strongest will survive. . Close enough to pain. Pleasure screams your name.
Yes baby, I've been drinkin'. Shouldn't come by anymore. But I found myself in trouble darlin'. And I have no place else to go. . I got some whiskey, from a bottle.
Woke up this morning crawled out between the sheets. My woman was warm, kisses oh so sweet. Wanted to stay but I had to go. Headed for the factory, made myself some dough.
Black cat, don't you look back at me. Good luck, don't hang around me. I been down so long I can't see. Need something that's gonna set me free. . I need some good love.
It's a gone dead train. Yes, it's a gone dead train. . My engine was pumpin' steam. And I was grindin' at you. Hard and fast. . Burnin' down the rails.
Goin? down. Goin? down, down, down, down, down. Goin? down. Goin? down, down, down, down, down. I've got my big feet in the window. My head is on the ground.
It was a red hot night night in mobile. Sweat glistened on the reverend's chin. His mohair suit was shinin'. . He told us all about sin. . It could be wall to wall in wall street.
(copyright 1973 mountain music ltd.,carlin music corp.. All rights reserved.. Yellow dog music, inc. in canada and u.s). . Gonna go down fightin'. Gonna go down fightin'.
Now you say that you're leavin'. Well, it can't be too soon. And you spend all of my money. You knocked my guitar out of tune. . Well, you say you're sick and tired.
Two bucks an hour you can hire a car. You can go most anywhere that depends on who you are. You can be your own boss takin' your own time. The sun shines all the time California girls look fine.
Well, only you know what you're thinkin'. Come on, say what's on your mind. Tell me one way or the other. I ain't got much time. Gimme what's mine, gimme what's mine.
Well, me and my buddies are goin' to a party tonight. And we don't care if we ain't got no invite. We don't care if our face don't fit. Gonna grab a little whiskey, grab a little.......
Look at you. You're the son of the neighborhood strays. You can walk in your prison for days. But you'll never get anywhere. It's a pain. But the shine on the edge of your blade.
You know as long as I can remember. I wasn't ever liable to give myself away. But it sure doesn't look like. It makes a difference now. So I'm gonna cry today.
Well you're dirty and sweet. Clad in black don't look back and I love you. You're dirty and sweet, oh yeah. Well you're slim and you're weak. You've got the teeth of the hydra upon you.