Testi:
Left Front Tire

The preacher man says its the end of time And the Mississippi River shes a goin dry The interest is up and the stock markets down And you only get mugged

I've been staring out the window of our favorite late night bar Where the neon shines in every woman's eyes I guess I'll lime em' up once more Your memory

Why not try and captivate me? It makes more sense than prying into me and you drive to breach my mind. Do you have a vision? A simple something will

I think I'll take the long road home tonight I'm black I bruised I'm a broken thought Off the deep end throttle again And one last time these yellow

Last night's dare, didn't know that she'd be there. I guess I'm tempting fate again. She likes rock and roll, doesn't take it slow. She's only living

days like (days like) Days like these (Days like these) Days like these Make me wish that i'd just let it fly. Well everything still looks the same There's no-one left

head. What do you do when you can't close your eyes? My body starts to compromise. A tear from my eye a thought from my mind and she's all been left behind

Say goodbye... honey leaves for today Got the time, and this lonely road awaits Swearing release by the fire in your eyes Take me far, far away from

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