on top Rage in effect, I just begun to rock Yeah, rock on witcha bad self (Rage) Rock on witcha bad self (Rage) Rock on witcha bad self (Rage) Rock on witcha bad
Imminent" by Exodus --------------------------------- You wouldn't take a taxi You said you couldn't stay You drink and drink and drive Almost every day
I can't find my way My vision is, oh, so blurred I was wishing for the day When I didn't even know one word I don't want to hurt you Not every single
You skurred to face me, you don't wanna race me Fendi fur, Cartier glasses for the blur I'm a do it for me and let you do it for her I got a real bad
around catch you on the rebound, i've seen you walking with her, now i don't know why you changed me for her, that's a blur ugly ass piece of shit
Fendi fur, Cartier glasses for the blur I'm a do it for me and let you do it for her I got a real bad habit when I wanna grab it So many karats in the
'll just keep. filling up my lungs. save for a few long nights. and a slow dance with a. bad idea. i've never been more. buried in trouble. than the day
left the house, in search of the killer of my Uncle Ray And she's trying to calm my nerves, as I observe this is just one day And what tommorow has in
visions blurred, speech slurred Served with a cherry on top Rage in effect I just begun to rock Yeah, rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad self (RAGE!) Rock on witcha bad
spots i'm on ya train insane to hit paddy wagons and rooftops you heard of me burgundy and outlines like murder scenes germaneeds (?) and ferns and flat whites for blurring
? What's it gonna take, one mistake and they nail ya Mama can't wait 'til she can label me a failure 50 in the hole and it's blurring out my vision Sometimes
don't wanna race me Fendi fur, Cartier glasses for the blur I'm a do it for me and let you do it for her I got a real bad habit when I wanna grab it So
sunrise Then sleep till eight at night I had a ten day birthday till Thanksgiving We burnt the bird and hit the road Blur in stereo, sonic bookmarks and bad
at night had a ten day birth day to Thanksgiving with them we burt the bird and hit the Road All blur in stereo... Sonic Booksmarks and Bad Scenes. But
I can't find my way My vision is oh so blurred I was wishing for the day When I didn't even know one word I don't want to hurt you Not every single time
it in your eyes and now it's gone With bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Just bad blood and feelings Bad
couldn't make my rent 'Cause all my cash was lent This town is filled With thousand-dollar-bills Laminated songs Contaminated lawns Well we eat about fifteen times a day