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rock on
Youâ??re wasted kept it on the tip of your tongue, you can taste itNever thought you play with a gun but
Itâ??s pleasing, at least you can feel something
The burning of your flesh hits your nose now youâ??re bumping
When you are dealing back spinning wheels and
Doinâ?? that grind all of the time
Someone will getcha, know theyâ??ll out betcha
Swipe away your dime find your bottom line
Youâ??re cruisinâ?? donâ??t even care about what your losing
Youâ??re using anything that comes your way here today
Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow
Canâ??t stop, wonâ??t stop â??til thereâ??s nothing left but sorrow
Youâ??re cruisinâ?? donâ??t even care about what your losing
Youâ??re using anything that comes your way here today
Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow
Canâ??t stop, wonâ??t stop â??til thereâ??s nothing left but sorrow
The palace became a prison, the phoenix within you risen
Shot by your own device you paid the price so you give in
To the pity party, party of one, no one shows up
Another sip of poison slow death fills your cup
Your heads wrecked from the neck down itâ??s out of your hands
Your arms feel tied down and you canâ??t understand
When you try to stand up your legs have other plans
Oh man, damn, you canâ??t get out of this jam
Youâ??re cruisinâ?? donâ??t even care about what your losing
Youâ??re using anything that comes your way here today
Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow
Canâ??t stop, wonâ??t stop â??til thereâ??s nothing left but sorrow
Youâ??re cruisinâ?? donâ??t even care about what your losing
Youâ??re using anything that comes your way here today
Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow
Canâ??t stop, wonâ??t stop â??til thereâ??s nothing left but sorrow