me and my bike go everywhere together just the same
You got the pledge of allegiance
And you are Jesus Christ
Epitome
mackn with trish in the dark on the docks turn
Tin soldiers fought for what we got and now its
i aint got no luggage draggin me around analyzin all
Cheers! Cheers!
Cheers to you, cheers to me
Cheers to everything I
A fucking lie! this ain't reality
A lie right down to
Well ya left me dead and ya didn't wanna be
dont need you [4x] i dont get along with no
i rang you on the phone and before you hung
get me a box of matches get me a load
Billy said go get your gun
There's a revolution going on
Billy
to much pressure gonna self exlode the baggage keeps on
without her i cant get up and lace my shoes
downtown hangin around
over and under in and out
stanger now in
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