Montana is beautiful This time of the year What the fuck do I know My eyes are lying again The whiskey is wearing off I'm sobering up Last piss of
I'm a gamblin' man. Every mintue, every second of my life. Walking here's the easy part. Miles from home in my piece of shit car. Look at me, kiss my
You would look beautiful With wires through your face You would look beautiful With traintracks for teeth I need your love, twistes and sick Broken
Not today i'm not Said the greasy disgrace of a man You're the biggest fuckin' loser in town, fuck. Cheapest fuckin' hooker in town, fuck. I can sell
Gifts of silver and coal Cold front moving like a snail Crisp skin, broken legs, "she's here" You've killed summer, lady luck is a fucking whore Made
[Black Sabbath cover] We sail through endless skies Stars shine like eyes The black night sighs The moon in silver trees Falls down in tears Light of
Workin the night shift again Got one more hour in me Shouldn't be near these machines, I'm askin' for trouble. Didn't learn my lesson the first time.
Paint the windows black Candles burn to death Drop me a line Chlorine in the motor Give me the shot Bullet in the chamber. Feed me glass (shoot me
Another accident Up on 95 Motor oil blues Zero to sixty cruise You filthy loser, you Sunday driver Why don't you buy me a golden sewer? And paint the
these little knees Who took believers an opportunity to breathe And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap shit You can come to Lefrak Queens and
me's Who took believers an opportunity to breathe And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap shit You can come to left, round Queens and get jacked
deep, these little knees Who took believers an opportunity to breathe And you ain't gotta go overseas to see our rap shit You can come to Lefrak Queens
