(M. Doughty)
Dumb bah did du dumb
I need time to scrounge the rent, need time to contemplate the
accident
I got to drag my ass to now, how did I come to stop here?
And oh I knew the gas was gone but I had to rev the motor
Pull back the hand you might get it cut off in the motor
Maybe I`ll come down
She`s on Laureate`s turf, she`s on Laureate`s side
She`s in a better state, she feels a better fire
And oh I dreamed a great parade, shooting all the guns in Brooklyn
The man who had a spare held out two and then you and then you took
one
Freeze or burn, all else is only icing