2: Frank] And five minutes from suicide, I biked it to the park I walked onto the block, met a guy, burgundy 'Preme snap-back Hurling himself and cars
It's gone Along with games, the cars, the lies, the thrill is gone Woah, gone Though it was fun but now we're done, the thrill is gone Was is it just a chase
the noise Got the boys feeling tough, acting rough Looking for trouble? You better mind your tongue Having fun much too much Chasing cars, hit and run
with games the cars the lies, the thrill is gone So gone-eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Though it was fun but now we're done the thrill is done Was is it just chase
