Out on the highway I'm doin it my way handing out money of flies making honey zig-zag patients vibrating the ancients legions of plenty, the pigs on the levee
let's don't be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that's what I like
breezes are turning, village is burning convalescents open the presents wandering children ready and willing beggars and light-weights hard as the highway
let's don't be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that's what I like
abandoned coal mines, we'll have a good time sunstroke rivals recycling bibles
let's don't be like everyone else with the one-trip rooms, the half-way house big black drums beat in the night running away--that's what I like
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