Lyrics:
Or try not to neglect you
When you won't take the love I have to give
I bought me an illusion
An I put it on the wall
I let it fill my head with dreams
like man
Damn Daniel, back at it with the white vans?
When we on road, we just kill shit
When we on go, hit the kill switch
When we on road, we just kill
adjusts
Wonder why we bust collide and crush
And push any signs of us away
Maybe coz it's twice as good
When we fuck after making up
It's like it's too
That picture hangin' on the wall
Was painted by a friend
He gave it to me all down and out
When he owed me ten
Now it doesn't look like much i
roads covered with ice
Wheels spin on the ground like a ton of little mice
It’s suffice, though, so away I go
Leave the parking lot, slide off to the left
mind
Come along and take that ride
And it's all right, baby, it's all right
And it's very far away
But it's growing day by day
And it's all right,
Just gliding by
Lungs are filled with Cyanide
Say goodbye
Holding for the moment
So it can last forever
Tell me that you love me
If I keep my shit
this is gonna be one rocky road
This road has many curves
Many bumps and potholes
It can even take you through a loop
If you ain't got your together
Oh, I'll take away
You got nothing but groupies and promoters to love you
And a pile of laundry by the hotel door
Don't it ever get lonesome?
the beach is better
Reconnect with soul, or you just lose yourself that's
Why-y-y I-I-I like it cause the beach is better
Taking off on the road, miles away
sing
Thunder Road, take it all and throw it all away
sing
Thunder Road, take it all and throw it all away
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
Think about the things you coulda done
Worked so hard shoulda had some fun
Simple things, you wake up today
Gone tomorrow, would you give it all away
road to nowhere
Pick a song then ill press play
A frequency like this is so rare
Gettin' high until we fly away
Im on a road to nowhere
Were on it
Stuck in the middle of my past and my future
It's stuck in between us, tryna give love another try
But it's tripping me up 'cause I'd rather go
I'ma tell you the truth, it don't matter how you feel
First class but my shirt Coach
Never bougie, I ain't scared to hit the road
Straight up out
cuz I'm in it
Roads paved gold In a White robe
Dug in his bag so I'd have a White Christmas
Feel good even when it don't Gifted
so I'll take what he
Road raid buzz at the lights
Just got flash, we don't give a dash
'Cuh we got smoke on the ride
Smoke on the ride, extra shells too
Couldn't give
Me and my crew, we're the wickedest ting
New talk on road, the wickedest ting
The weed that we smoke, the wickedest ting
Gal dem know it
you could take it
Wonder where yo man is? Shut the fuck up bout that nigga
It's like you make me cum but the problems come quicker
Always taking shots,
Uh huh
Uh huh
Whoo
Yeah, yeah, let's get it
Fuck you
cy, yeah
What up my niggas and niggettes
If you ain't know by now, yeah I been next
Gained
boots are made for walking
Watch me walk away from you
'Cause Imma take the High Road
Watch me as I go
Honey, no I won't
DM your friends
Tell em how low
to stay between the lines
And just keep my eyes on the road
Another one of those weekends
And you know how the story goes
Road trip
Take me away from
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