1. |
Road To Nowhere
02:02
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Come up, come one, come all
Hear me I'll save your soul
I've been around the world
Seen everything to see
Everything you need
Everything that you can breathe
Whatever you receive's completely guaranteed
Well I'm on a road to nowhere
And I'm leaving you behind
Cause when I die I won't regret a thing I did
You've been my right hand man
You've been my only friend
I'll be back I'm getting a six pack and some smokes
Everything you need
Everything that you can breathe
Whatever you receive's completely guaranteed
Well I'm on a road to nowhere
And I'm leaving you behind
Cause when I die I won't regret a thing I did
Well I'm on a road to nowhere
And I'm leaving you behind
Cause when I die I won't regret a thing I did
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2. |
Hard Times
02:26
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It's just so hard some times when you're the last in line
The hustle of this check pays, that check pays, this check pays
You'll know it's through
You'll know it's through
When the hard times make you
Do what you wanna into gonna into gotta do
Do what you gotta do
I gotta get out of this hole, smoke outside but walk down the hall
Hear a shot, head inside, locked down, sell pills and watch him die
You'll know it's through
You'll know it's through
When the hard times make you
Do what you wanna into gonna into gotta do
Do what you gotta do
You'll know it's through
You'll know it's through
When the hard times make you
Do what you wanna into gonna into gotta do
Do what you gotta do
Hey Hey Hey
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3. |
Desperate Living
01:42
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She killed the husband gotta run and hide
Hooked up with Peggy, advice from a guy
He told them where to stay up in Mortville, USA
She had no one else
She had no where else
She fought for Coo-Coo, she fought to win
They brought the house down, turned pretty grim
He blamed her and he paid as she sat on his face
She had no one else
She had no where else
She had no one else
She had no where else
She had no one else
She had no where else
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4. |
Come And See
02:06
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Tried to save, tried to pity
You left me light but I came to fight
The nightmare was everywhere I turned
Family dead, village dead
Along with everyone I met
Can't get five feet and not get burned
I know, you know
(Psycho feeling)
I know, you know
(I keep feeling)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
Full of dread, how lucky are the dead?
Come and see
In or outside
You choose if you die
Leave the kids inside and come right out
I know, you know
(Psycho feeling)
I know, you know
(I keep feeling)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
Full of dread, how lucky are the dead?
Come and see
I know, you know
(Psycho feeling)
I know, you know
(I keep feeling)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
How lucky are the dead? (Now listen)
Full of dread, how lucky are the dead?
Come and see
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