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Last Ride
03:20
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There was no time to act
There was no time to ask or to hide behind my laugh
So I try to listen to the song,
I try to sing along
"Love is on your side, cause you got love love love"
I try to sing the song
Until the concrete played along
I knew that time would pass
That life was fast
So take your ride
Don't hide
But I was surprised to find
The greenlight wasn't mine
Or was it mine?
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2. |
Big City Flow
03:39
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I don't hang in those places anymore, I drink
Used to be the place where you and I could go settle the score
Buy me a drink and I'll tell you more
Walking down those brick roads
Watching the sun go down
Scotty would tickle the keys, Chris would drink for three
I left a lot of good friends in that town
But how was I supposed to know
I lost my friends so long ago
It happened so very slow
And now I'm drowning in that Big City Flow
Talking about only god knows
Drinking before the sun goes down
Tripping acid on our bikes
It's so hard to say our goodbyes when good friends left this town
But how was I supposed to know
I lost my friends so long ago
It happened so very slow
And now I'm drowning in that Big City Flow
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3. |
Get Over It
03:15
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They say my bones are healing faster than they ever thought
And the doctor say they could come back stronger
But if these walls could talk
They'd tell you, "it was hard to watch, as the year got harder"
So what do you want me to say
What do you want me to do
I guess I'll come after you
And try to show you
The truth is it's hard to sleep
Therapy twice a week
And if the surgery keeps
I guess I'll get over it
I guess I'll try and get over it
And now I walk with a cane, there's no other way
Pills twice a day and I'm still filled with pain
Where do we go from here
You try and disappear
I hope you live with the fear
That I can just get over it
I guess I'll try and get over it
I try and I try just to get over it
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4. |
Desperate Youth
02:30
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Ever since I was a real young boy
My momma told me, "Don't stay out late!"
But now that I'm older and I got a real job
I've got no real time to play
I beg for a blast from the past
You know, I never get to see my friends
Or their friends
They're all hanging out, holding hands
On the weekends
I'm desperate
I'm desperate for youth
"It's time for you to grow up, son!"
My daddy yelled at me the other day
"You gotta pay off that education,
Before your hair starts to turn gray"
So, if you see my old ass sitting on the porch
You might hear me say,
You gotta be wise with your days, your weeks, your years
You've got no time to waste
I'm desperate
I'm desperate for youth
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5. |
Just Me
05:00
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You said I'm not the one you needed
But it's true and it's a fact that
You don't want to believe it
I'm not so sure why you're screaming
Stop waving a cab
No, you're not leaving
I'm not the one who committed the crime
But it's true, I got a friend we can call if we need just a dime
And sure, it's not just a matter of time
Before you come home late
With no excuse or reason why
It's not the way that you lose control
You drink down half the bottle
And you call me on your best friend's phone
To tell me how it's so clear to see
I'm not the man I used to be
I guess I forgot what we were fighting for
...Oh, I guess it's just me
It's not about the one you left behind
It's the phone you screen and you never ever leave on your bed side
I'm still not sure what you're trying to hide
If he makes you feel cute, you laugh, and you love him
Then what's left to imply?
It's not the way that you lose control
You drink down half the bottle
And you call me on your best friend's phone
To tell me how it's so clear to see
I'm not the man I used to be
I guess I forgot what we were fighting for
...Oh, I guess it's just me
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6. |
Buy N' Sell
03:16
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Well, is it money or is it time?
I've got plans to spend all of myn
Is there more or is there less?
Freedom hands you a different stress
Sell faith
Buy Fate
Neon sign right outside of your window
It's been years since I last confessed
What's the taxes and the fees?
What's at my expense?
Are you young and need to be told?
Everyone's making dimes and telling lies
On how to never grow old
Sell faith
Buy Fate
Late night televised baptized commercial
There's been times where I've felt so depressed
While others gain confidence from their best guess
When does it stop or even begin?
You can wear your crown of gold
But it's the same in the end
Buy and Sell
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