I spend to much time with my arms behind bars. For stealing beers and second hand gitars. I won't go back, infact i'm a badass. It,s move like places go homes, go holes.
Ain't nowhere to go when the good men turns out bad.
My big mama raised me right before i went crazy. It was all sweet like clover. Move off a over and let the devil take over. It's to much fun with a shotgun. I feel your pain if you ain't got one.