Riding the Low - Road | Текст песни

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• Riding the Low
• Road

I am a suspect in the crimes
I will engage
I am the goat of highest praise
Christened their leaders
Now I'm breakfast for the crows
Only a dog knows how I made
The grade

Oh bless your souls
To the people
Go!
Go get 'em
To change their ways
Until next time
I share your moans
It's just a road
Less driven

They all subscribe to the day
And so it goes
One dies and another takes it's place
You're a fly to the candy
I'm a wolf in Daddy's clothes
I goe me great approach to the wave
I'll drown you in it

Hey that's my soul!
Encased in road
Who gave you permission
To breathe near me
To have and hold
In death and road
Less driven

I used all my chances
Chose to abuse my reign
I took a loaded love
Screwed it up
Threw it in your face
Love of the lost towns
Like Mummy's clone's
I've seen the pictures of you
Cracking up and laughing at the load
It's how I'm told
I never considered you would bleed like me

We piss and moan
We've health and home
I'm laughing
It's sometimes the way we dance
So on you go
Fre the people's souls
Go get 'em!
The next time I'll die to flee
You have my soul
In death and road
Yeah the road I'm given