Album: Delusions of Grandeur
Lay on the ride Captain
you got bills to pay
you got Jasmine
Is that her on the line?
Let's not start this
I'll call Brown
We'll hang around
Griff's rollin a drum behind the house
cat crossin the street
half tail missin
I'm only writin
to be alive and
to sing the lines to the lives
I haven't found yet
I gotta fight it
cause I decided
I'm not dying in my home town.
You wanna fight this?
come on and talk about it
you close your eyes and clinch your fists
because they all believe it
You wanna fight this?
come on and talk about it
Your words are tired like
the town that I was born in
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