Who is that man on the back of the bus Shouldn't let it get you dragged down so much
Educated dropout living in a vacation home I guess you never know when the wheels will fall off He's a happy old fella in the short sleeved shirt Telling us stories when he was at work He's barking louder, tales get taller every time he does
Everybody listen up, I was a teenager Got my first car and drove it over there And someone cut the lights out, so you know Drunk people from the Southeast, they talk slow
I'll keep living in the frame where you left me, love I'll keep picking up the pieces of us Well, how do y'all do, you gotta move Fuck off everybody...
Laughing at the tough guy revival in Washington It matters who you know, when you don't know anyone We're staying outside or living in a car Sleeping outside or laying on the floor Space gets smaller, cash is shorter, past is catching up
Would everybody shut up? Don't do me any favors Piss blind in the street, so I'm going to come home later And the mess that you made is why we gotta go Vampires in the dry heat, don't think so
I'll keep living in the frame where you left me, love I'll keep picking up the pieces of us I'll keep living in the frame where you left me, love I'll keep picking up the pieces of us UsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.