If you start here late, no one will know what you did No, the streets are straight, it's the soul that's crooked I've been treated fine, I've been treated
If you start here late no one will know what you did No the streets are straight it's the soul that's crooked I've been treated fine I've been treated
I watch the smoke drift from my cigarette I hear the roaches cross the floor Slam dance around me, in my chair I sit The grey's leakin' through the door
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast In hating all of the bullshit you give me about my future, present and past Who are you to infringe your
I make now a stand for belief that I'm steadfast In hating all of the bullshit you give me About my future, present and past Who are you to infringe
We made Oklahoma a little after 3 Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC We had some moonshine whisky And some of Bob's homegrown We were so messed up
When the world and I were young Just yesterday Life was such a simple game A child could play It was easy then to tell right from wrong Easy then to
We made Oklahoma a little after 3 Randy, his brother Bob and my old GMC We had some moonshine whiskey and some of Bob's homegrown We were so messed up
Seasons changing now - summer's come and I'll be on my own just bear another day I'll try, just try another way I have wondered - if I can turn back
When the world and I were young, Just yesterday. Life was such a simple game, A child could play. It was easier than to tell right from wrong, Easier
Somewhere between the headlines are all the lies in black and white And everything we've worked for is just a memory And we've been holding out for something
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