Tekster: Small Brown Bike. Split With Casket Lottery. Riding With Death.
Late night drive-putting myself in control the first time. And if this car doesnt kill me tonight, I know that I must be blessed. I know that I'll be all right. I know that I'll live my life exactly as I like and I'll be just fine. Unless, of course, I'm riding with death. Yesterday i rode with death, its not quite as it seems. So many months this was my reality. Today its only a dream. Late night drive-putting myself in conrol for the first time. And if i survive, I know that I must be right. There will be green grass, and deep blue skies, pink moons, and red, red wine rewarding me for my honest try. I know that i'll live my life exactly as i like and i'll be just fine. Unless, of course, i'm riding with death...
Small Brown Bike
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Small Brown Bike
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