Lyrics

Radios blarin' and my hearts on fire Put a bullet through my head and then we'll call it a night Whoaa uh oh oh uh oh. whoaa uh oh oh uh ohhhh Stereos singin' and i'm out of luck Another cigarette and i'll say i've enough And whoaa uh oh oh uh oh. whoaa uh oh oh uh ohhhh Burnin' down while[?] i'll be your favorite lie Packing all my things, i'm leavin' YOU behind I've got my keys! i've got my keys! forget the load! forget the load! I've got my friends, i've got my friends We'll hit the road! we'll hit the roadd... Riding on the back in the fear of the standards The standards that now we will reign And i'll i've gotta say is that i'm sick of this town and lets screw the standards and lets make a stand! Burnin' down while i'll be your favorite lie Packing all my things, i'm leavin' YOU behind I've got my keys! i've got my keys! forget the load! forget the load! I've got my friends, i've got my friends We'll hit the road! we'll hit the roadd... And i'll i know, all i know, is that i'm never lookin' back, never lookin' back again.. ohh again I THOUGHT i told ya... i THOUGHT i told ya! [eyuhhh]