a steelo that you feel though Once it's gotta be true, but it's for real though just like me though See no, hear no, speak no evil You can add it, divide
to the side just abandon the ride Wait until they find the surprise I left inside I'm a hunter, searching for my prey I'm on the highway Meanwhile these
: Twilight fades Through blistered avalon The sky's cruel torch On aching autobahn Into the uncertain divine We scream into the last divide You
: I went down to the highway that runs between love and pride. And I tried to get sideways across the great divide. But my mind's eye's on the key ring
in the driver's seat But if the rain starts swamping your windscreen And the lights don't piss through the night And the trucks coming at ya Just gonna splat ya The highway
everything that we need, Each mornin' we wake up: Four walls, three words, two hearts, one love. With the highway twice as wide, And the farmland sub-divided
They need to exit, don't let the grind pass you by I run laps 'round lames with my shoes untied I jump the line, walk in, and watch the crowd divide
stand and wait With the sun so dark and the hour so late You can?t overlook the lack, Jack Of any other highway to ride It?s got no signs or dividing
Here we are Standing where the highways cross Here we are Sayin' goodbye Just another love Lost in the great divide Here we are Acting like two crazy
got everything that we need Each mornin' we wake up four walls, three words, two hearts, one love With the highway twice as wide and the farmland sub-divided
Driving home to be with you The highway's dividing, the city's in view As usual, I'm almost on time You're the last thing that's on my mind I wish I could
phenomenon) Baby! (Tellin your body to come along, but white lines blow away) (Blow! Rock it! Blow!) Ticket to ride, white line highway Tell all your
luggage F**k it stuck with astealo that you feel though, Once you get to be true it will be fulfilled like me though See no, hear no, speak no, evil, if you add it, divide
up heads and lettin' loose lead And what do yo rhyme even matter After you licked you ain't worth shit we get what we got and we scatter Back to the crib, divide
or stand and wait With the sun so dark and the hour so late You can't overlook the lack, Jack Of any other highway to ride It's got no signs or dividing