Don't get mad at nothin'
(Anything) that passes by
Don't yank from the sky
You make up too many voices
Too many scenario's imaginari-OH!
Should keep on going...writing...riding
Too long for sitting...muscle atrophy
Look at me, I'm damning my transmission
We scramble for position,
Just make it up (got to go!)
Makin' up for lost time
Still making up for lost time
Silly me. Simile is like a rat trap
Road rage, road rage, rode-dent-rage
I'm messing up, make it up...for lost time
Bend shape twist and steal
Wrider's Block gets me down
Bark like a dog, yelp like Sting...
(I was hoping for my own thing)
This is not the road I should be on
This is not the road I should be on!
'Cause you might get hurt.
'Cause you could get lost
I don't think I'll gO there in frustration
Make a clean departure, oh no.
Road Trip on my own tongue.
I made it thru another one...
Windshield Movie so surreally