Please take a long hard look through your text book Cause I m history When I strap my helmet on Ill be long gone Cause Ive been dying to leave Yeah, Ill ride the range and hide all my loose change In my bedroom Cause riding a dirtbike down a turnpike Always takes its toll on me ┎橙色记忆QQ:896533895
I ve had just about enough Of quote, "diamonds in the rough" Because my backbone is paper thin Get me out of this cavern Or I ll cave in...
If the bombs go off The sun will still be shining Because we ve heard it said that every mushroom cloud Has a silver lining (though I m always undermining too deep to know) Swallow a drop of gravel and blacktop Cause the road tastes like wintergreen The wind and the rain smell of oil and octane Mixed with stale gasoline I ll soak up the sound trying to sleep on the wet ground I ll get ten minutes give-or-take Cause I just don t forsee myself getting drowsy When cold integrity keeps me wide awake Get me out of this cavern or I ll cave in...
Get me out of this cavern or I ll cave in... I ll keep my helmet on just in case my head caves in Cause if my thoughts collapse or my framework snaps It ll make a mess like you wouldn t believe Tie my handlebars to the stars so I stay on track And if my intentions stray I ll wrench them away Then I ll take my leave and I won t even look back I won t even look back