When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane She wan' smoke my dope, ayy Let her smoke my dope, ayy Fuck her in her

Nailed inside my head, F*** this I don't need your s***, All the lies deceit and arrogance, Talk your s*** like my life is some kinda game, Like you f***in' know me, Just go far away and be small, Run far away and be small, Go lie in a hole and be small,

Oh, give me the beat, boys, and free my soul I wanna get lost in your rock and roll and drift away Day after day I'm more confused Yet I look for the light in the pouring rain You know that's a game that I hate to lose I'm feelin' the strain, ain't it a

It's alright, it's alright, it's alright She moves in mysterious ways Johnny take a walk With your sister the moon Let her pale light in To fill up your room You've been living underground Eating from a can

Wherever I Lay My Hat That's My Home. By the look in your eye I can tell you're gonna cry, is it over me? If it is, save your tears for I'm not worth it, you see. For I'm the kind of guy who is always on the roam, You had a romance, did you break it by

That God blessed the broken road That led me straight to you Pointing me on my way into your loving arms This much I know is true I set out on a narrow way many years ago Hoping I would find true love along the broken road But I got lost a time or two

I might hate myself tomorrow but I’m on my way tonight At the bottom of the bottle, you're the poison in the wine And I know I can’t change you and I, I won’t change Let’s be lonely together A little less lonely together A little less lonely now My hands

But we are best friends right? You're Stephanie and I'm Paulette You know what all my faces mean Everything that happened in between Because we are best friends right? I can't wait to get away from you Unsurprisingly you hate me too We only communicate

(Chorus x2) I'm wearing thin wearing out becoming weak Holding hands with this rope she's my self-destructive Bleeding disease the things that makes it hard to breathe But if I shoved you far away This addict just starved again asphyxiated And now I see

Fly away, far away. He'd made up his mind, His boss said to him Pull yourself together, Sammy was low, Just watching the show, Over and over again. He knew it was time, To leave his dead life behind.