Trailer park trash, that's what I am You don't like my ways, I don't give a damn And I feel no need to change my stride When you ain't got nothing there
(J.J. Dupree) I love the sound of silence The beautiful sound of silence 'Cause it gives me something else to break I'm loud God damn it You shut the
How's it feel to be so black? How's it feel to be so white? How's it feel to worry about things And never, never know who's wrong or right Looking at
I'm reachin' out for you You know what I'm gonna do Use the power that's in my hands To make my wishes your ever command I put a curse on you, on you
All the things I see in you All the things I know that are true And when the light in the morning Comes shining through I see, I see I see the sun shining
Well I've been down this road so many times before You know it never seems to pay Every town just another town Just as every night turns into day And
The sun shines through my window today Occurred to me the sun could go away I can't believe it, my world is turning faster I can't conceive it, the calm
Big Orange rolled into Boston headed straight for Chinatown To find the native restless and see what's going down We hit the streets a walking, checked
I'm just a dumb ass country boy I think people wanna rock but what do I know I remember the days when men were men If it was up to me I'd bring 'em back
I'm just a boy from under the hood And I play in a rock and roll band I cut my first track I Stand Alone "Why you feel" I cut my second with a chainsaw
Life is so strange when it's changin', yes indeed Well, I've seen the hard times and the pressure's been on me But I keep on workin' like the workin'
I am, I am the I am, I am the I am I am, I am the I am, I am the I am I am, I am the I am, I am the I am I am, I am the I am, I am now I am now where
Hello, everybody Welcome to the show We're headed for destruction Don't you wanna go? It's time to romp and stomp It's time to jam It's time for you
Riding down the road in a nickel black Cadillac Reckon tomorrow, I don't want my money back If I roll then I roll, yeah, I roll down the road I rolled
I am he as you are he, as you are me and we are all together See how they run like pigs from a gun, see how they fly I'm crying Sitting on a cornflake
Well every time I move, every step I make You know I just can't seem to take the right direction I'm always wrong, I'm never right Right or wrong there
