Letras:
Engine

smoke Infractions of the landscape In a world we learn to escape Bad weather comes but we have wood to burn That which only gives will always bring you through My engine

: This ain't no motherfuckin stick up Just pick the stick up and watch it roll real close Rolling out my hand till it cracks to that fucking dome Living

: For so long I've been told To give it up To get a job and stop dreaming of what I'm dreaming of Maybe if I was more like you I'd have a single thing

you run your engine right you'll get there just on time Up the road he darted against the rocks he crashed Upside down the engine turned and Georgie

: so. I do believe. none of this is physical at least not to me so, I do believe that anywhere it goes t's always with me it's not the dream that makes

leave What is at the other end, an I don't know another friend Another wife, another morning spent Listen to the auctioneer Another engine, another engine Another engine, another engine

: Is there a new life for us to buy? When the engine is dead of numbness and rust. Is there a life, when the engine is dead of false cloured beautiness

time But if you run your engine right, you'll get there just on time? Up the road he darted against the rocks he crushed Upside down the engine turned

Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel Feel like a broke-down engine, ain't got no drivin' wheel You all been down and lonesome, you