Watch her rise above the wreckage See her fly through glass See the world spin 'round again Again, again, again and Don't waste your beautiful, beautiful
Last night I was out driving Coming home at the end of the working day I was riding alone through the drizzling rain On a deserted stretch of a county
[Showbiz] Catchin' wreck y'all, on the microphone Catchin' wreck huh, snapping necks yo (Repeat 2x) Ready, ready as can be, to make my debut on the
You know that bad luck will eat you up Whens it gonna end? I twisted everything I could out of words In real life my colors never blend When I was a
We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop We wreck shop, you know we wreck shop You know, we know, we know, we wreck
Your love in all its finery Tear up the darkness all around me Until I can breathe again Until I believe again 'Cause I'm a train wreck, waiting to happen
Tonight we ride, right or wrong Tonight we sail, on a radio song Rescue me, should I go down If I stay too long in trouble town Oh, yeah, you wreck me
As you leave to meet the girl who's now your number one Look at me I'm the wreck of number two That someone else is that you've made this morning When
Well, they gave him his orders at Monroe, Virginia Said, "Steve, you're way behind time This is not 38, this is Old 97 Put her into Spencer on time"
I feel the cold wind blowin' all over me I see the dark clouds startin' to form The trees are bare; the grass is brown Another early winter Michigan storm
I'm not the wreck of the Hesperus Feel more like the Wall of China Getting old as Methuselah Feel tall as the Eiffel Tower I'm not a power of attorney
People tell me I'm too high when I'm around And when I'm not, I'm closer to the ground Well, I do anything whenever I want And I want to do it here and
The rain dropped down at 7:20 so suddenly wasted water harsh memories no matter how deeply buried survive, they emerge all my betrayed water runs between
The crops are all in and the lettuce is rotting The oranges are pilled in there Creosote dumps They're flying 'em back to that Mexican border To pay all
I get dressed in the dark each day You used to think that was so sweet By 6:15 I'm in the car drivin? I keep my change in the car ashtray I haven't smoked
Slip me, smack me, please just wrap me I wouldn't mind Fuck me, suck me, please just destruct me I wouldn't mind Sex me, wreck me, oh, gimme your head
We'll hoist a hand, becalmed upon a troubled sea "Make haste to your funeral", cries the Valkyrie We'll hoist a hand or drown amidst this stormy sea "
We were on our way home On the right bus I just want to ask the driver If it's not too much fuss To drop me off at the old lady's And pick me up tomorrow