well i'm going through the motion seems it happens every night of every week
well it's an ever-running cycle and the chance of breaking out of it seems weak
well my mind becomes a freight train and it never lets me get no decent sleep
well my head it starts-a worrying bout all the little things i cannot change
and my heart it starts-a pounding messing up the way the blood goes through my veins
oh i never dream of nuthin' pleasant i'm always lost or getting booed off of a stage
well the west coast was a desert and new york city black
so i spent some time in carolina to make my money back
there's a trail of blood that trickles down from denver to the sea
and if that one's for the winner well this one must be for me
well there's this busy little corner half a mile down the road from where i live
where all these beautiful women work the sidewalk a little take and give
oh it's like an escalator walkway i just mind my own biz and make sure my money's hid
well i got this friend who takes his money down there everyday when he gets done from work
and he asks for georgia cause she's special she reminds him he's a man and he has worth
oh but i don't judge him cause he's honest which is more then i can say i've been since birth
well the west coast was a desert and new york city black
so i spent some time in carolina to make my money back
there's a trail of blood that trickles down from denver to the sea
and if that one's for the winner well this one must be for me
so if you're lead into a wasteland or made to stumble through the dark
you leave a cartoon colored legacy or a common watermark
well we always back the underdog cause he's the only one we trust
and if that one's for the winner this one must be for us
well it's an ever-running cycle and the chance of breaking out of it seems weak
well my mind becomes a freight train and it never lets me get no decent sleep
well my head it starts-a worrying bout all the little things i cannot change
and my heart it starts-a pounding messing up the way the blood goes through my veins
oh i never dream of nuthin' pleasant i'm always lost or getting booed off of a stage
well the west coast was a desert and new york city black
so i spent some time in carolina to make my money back
there's a trail of blood that trickles down from denver to the sea
and if that one's for the winner well this one must be for me
well there's this busy little corner half a mile down the road from where i live
where all these beautiful women work the sidewalk a little take and give
oh it's like an escalator walkway i just mind my own biz and make sure my money's hid
well i got this friend who takes his money down there everyday when he gets done from work
and he asks for georgia cause she's special she reminds him he's a man and he has worth
oh but i don't judge him cause he's honest which is more then i can say i've been since birth
well the west coast was a desert and new york city black
so i spent some time in carolina to make my money back
there's a trail of blood that trickles down from denver to the sea
and if that one's for the winner well this one must be for me
so if you're lead into a wasteland or made to stumble through the dark
you leave a cartoon colored legacy or a common watermark
well we always back the underdog cause he's the only one we trust
and if that one's for the winner this one must be for us