All along every ride.
Taste the anger building up inside.
Eyes are wide, I fear I've lost control.
On this desert, long live rock n roll.
Ya...
Times are tough when the good times slide.
Look to escape through the window, but it's cold outside.
A lot of times, tryin' to find a purpose.
Been a long while, now I keep on searchin'.
Focus on what's left instead of lookin' right.
The writings on the shelf, I'm always loosing sight.
What I can't afford is never what I want.
Break you at the knees, and never let you walk.
Now, I'm headed for the door.
Bury me along the way.
Cause I can't see the light at all.
Bury me another day.
Cause it seems to close to call.
Because it seems to close to call.
Now my patience has left me, my conscience is thin.
My pulse is runnin' cause of the shit I'm in.
Simply try, but you can try so many times
before the opposite opinion starts winnin', who are we kiddin'.
Got people callin me with no faces cause I got greedy.
Now, I'm put through the paces.
Then, I pitched a 49' Merc doin' 65.
Now, I'm to busy tryin' to stay alive.
Warning, when I fuel the fire, and train starts rollin', and track retires.
I'm still set in my ways, being the last to stand, got nothing.
To loose, not stopped by any man, look at my hands.
Bury me along the way.
Cause I can't see the light at all.
Bury me another day.
Cause it seems to close to call.
Because it seems to close to call.
Somebody's tryin' to kill me.
Somebody's tryin' to kill me.
Somebody's tryin' to kill me.
Man, somebody's tryin' to kill me.
But, you can't kill me man, come on.
And I won't see the day, cause I won't be alive.
And I'll pay for my mistakes, when I run out of time.
And I won't see the day, cause I won't be alive.
And I'll pay for my mistakes, when I run out of time.
Bury me alive.
