Lost in the streets don't know what to do,honestly I'll pour a drink for you
Had time to think now I'm on my own, sure I don't care if I don't belong
Remembering all the cold nights spent on that f*cking couch, now I have no doubt
For what it's worth you can keep your lies you don't have to try to fix it I'm alright
No bills to pay when you're on the road, just vice and dice everywhere you go in the city of sin
Where you don't belong trust no true sinner and you won't be wrong
Find any fix you can don't take the stand, sin City bandit on the loose this time is mine
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
A f*cking doomsday, this shit 'ain't funny
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
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Lost in the streets don't know what to do,honestly I'll pour a drink for you
Had time to think now I'm on my own, sure I don't care if I don't belong
Remembering all the cold nights spent on that f*cking couch, now I have no doubt
For what it's worth you can keep your lies you don't have to try to fix it I'm alright
No bills to pay when you're on the road, just vice and dice everywhere you go in the city of sin
Where you don't belong trust no true sinner and you won't be wrong
Find any fix you can don't take the stand, sin City bandit on the loose this time is mine
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
A f*cking doomsday, this shit 'ain't funny
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
Had time to think now I'm on my own, sure I don't care if I don't belong
Remembering all the cold nights spent on that f*cking couch, now I have no doubt
For what it's worth you can keep your lies you don't have to try to fix it I'm alright
No bills to pay when you're on the road, just vice and dice everywhere you go in the city of sin
Where you don't belong trust no true sinner and you won't be wrong
Find any fix you can don't take the stand, sin City bandit on the loose this time is mine
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
A f*cking doomsday, this shit 'ain't funny
I'm on the freeway, don't have no money
Writer: David Candelas
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