Hit it. . Well, do you know what to do. When the world come crashin' down at your chances. But when it's fallin' apart. Do you know what to do. . Well, are you gonna cry.
You put the hurt on me, babe. I put the hurt right back. That's a lot of hurt and we're headin'. Down on a nowhere track. . My eye for your eye. Your tooth for my tooth.
She got me burning. Got a fever and I'm feeling beat. My blood's boiling in a place so special. Between my head and feet. I got my mind made up. But a part of me is about to bust.
I'm in heavy I'm in deep. I look cool but inside I weep. I'm older but sure ain't as wise. As I pretend to it's mostly all lies. I'm a liar I'm a cheat.
I got time for some rock'n'roll. Never really cared about my soul. Workin' all day won't get me far. So I will set it for a six-pack and a fast car. Pack of smokes and a bottle of wine.
You say you want to help me out. But you just fill my head with doubt. I got my own reality and it. Sure ain't virtual. It's my highway. And I choose my lane.
You're pushin' your luck. You want to come on through'. You're pushin' it too hard. You don't know what to do. . You want to get around. You're gonna fuck it all up.
Out of time out of tune. Born sucking on a silver spoon. Trying hard for the best. You don't come close but I can stand the test. Here's a hint here's a clue.
They can't say what state we're in. They can't blame on what song we spin. 'Cause it's fucked up business scene. Where they want everything to be so clean yeah!.
Past morning and I raise my head. Won't turn on the lights, won't get out of bed. Phone bugs me, baby, you're not here. I wish I didn't wake up. . How I wish today was yesterday's news.
Oh honey, goes to work and looks sedate. But honey, will help you out when late. . She offers. There's no way you'll decline. Now won't you please meet baby borderline.
Sweet little 16 is just getting sober. Trying to recover from a devil's hangover, yeah. Says, she's going straight but she's just up around the bend. That she'll go into rehab with the cash that mommy sent on, yeah.
Spare me, I don't need your yappin'. I got directions thrown at me. Like I was in need of clues. . All night long, all day, night. Noon, morning, same old song.
I'm mad, conveniently sad. By things I want and never had. And I'm pushin' but not too hard. This one-way ticket will get me quite far yeah. Further into chaos with a one-track mind.
Such a long while now. Since my highs dropped to lows. You know the sad part is. It's starting to show. That I ain't been quite myself now. For quite a long time.
Can you feel it. Pumpin' down like heavy love?. Can you feel it. Getting down to rise above?. . The rhythm gets you higher. Than the mountain tops. And everybody's ready.
Gone down and out feels like it's sinkin'. With a sense of direction it comes tumblin' down. And the sky's gone dark, the streets are stinkin'. And the howlin' wind comes blowin' through the neon towns.
Out of key with my time. Banned from streets of gold 'cause of my rhyme. So tell me is there still a world to win. Or am I just a captive of the original sin.
There comes a time when a man's gotta choose. A time when you have to decide what to do. Watcha' gonna do? Well I got better things to do with my time.