and go pistachio They'll never steal my dreams like Leo DiCaprio So, before the madness grow I speak what they have to know In a town that was small,
on the need for prayer When the bomb gonna drop x-rays Everybody gonna fade it's the killin' day Never will another try to play on another killin' day
Meanwhile, crankin' 'bout the knob up on my Speakerboxxx So here we are, get the fuck on the ground Is just a phase you might hear strolling through the A-Town
a car, I'm goin' for a drive Feel the whistle blowin' breeze gone flying by Mirror's on the moon, echo in the sun See just a touch of madness in my eye
on the beach in a mist I wanna die with you wendy on the streets tonight In an everlasting kiss The highway's jammed with broken heroes on a last chance
night propels Walter Mitty It's about time He can read the signs A night on the town In the city Monday is a work day Tuesday's much the same Wednesday
everywhere His documented bruises, film, a folder and a file She's a second grade self portrait, drawn without a smile And every town has a litter with
waiting in silence Just biding his time And happened on a young lady Up from the depths of despair She spoke with a twist on her tongue And a marvelous
day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on
I was driving Went out on the town The show was at the palace So we all went on down We all had a bomb as I recall But now it seems absurd As the madness
Here's a weird tale of madness About what happened to me I led a life full of luxury Till I broke down on my knees Cadillacs and furcoats A mansion by
. I drag myself through the debris. I never felt more alone than on this starry road. The air is warm but I feel grey. The chill of dawn on a funeral day
like you) The other night I was reckless, I snatched a dude's necklace (did you?) Now I'm on the low, the hood crime infested If you take a nigga necklace
'm hearing voodoo drum beats its total madness until the new day dawns I'm bloody butt naked sitting on my front lawn the red moon passes with the new day
I had a dream last night I was a bird in flight A burning city on my left And a golden one on my right There was a woman there Tearing out her hair In
day afternoons My occupation is a picker And music is my game Sometimes it makes me crazy But I would not change a thing So lay down a back beat Crank
, you sing it on and on, on and on Highway song is as lonely as the road I'm on Highway song, you sing it on and on, on and on Highway song is as lonely
Still you don't absorb a word I say But now there is a border a line of blood Now men patrol the border but they're dead Somewhere a bird is flying,