Drivin’ Low on route 66

Drivin' low on route 66 life began at 65 pickup sticks missin' kicks drivin' round hear that sound makin' ground thinkin' back four score years spillin' tears clubs and booze wasted years should've done more at school listened to all those fools hands not meant holding tools pickin' up speed wind blown hair feelin' a need remember …

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Do you Get it?

Do you get it? It's not here anymore you wouldn't know it when you weren't even here you haven't arrived not really in a memory a loving memory in a feeling you can see you can hear can't you feel it? and we aren't anywhere anymore we just don't know it yet until that moment tomorrow …

Frothing from the Backlash

Frothing from the backlash belittled behemoth its shadow over minted plains coming up standing down living on the edge of a bloodthirsty razor blade hearing empty words sounding real seeing believing it's not a good deal cast away fears as a stone throw no longer far getting near listen to music caught between plastered heaving sitting believing tearing walls …