Nathaniel Oliver White - Gas Money Lyrics

Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it

Pocketful of sand and a bottle full of wine
I'm rockin rollin rockin rollin working overtime
I'm desperate to seek help but I won't impose I'd rather remain pretty while I'm dying like a rose
Capital treatment from my misdemeanours
You'd be shocked to know I do it just because I'm eager

And the whole world fits in the same regrets
I'm contracted to my own casket
My own road trip and don't you forget
I got gas money and a pack of cigarettes
Gas money and a pack of cigarettes
Gas money and a pack of cigarettes

Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it
Hold it, hold it

Nothing on my feet but a few good walks
Walking off the night under the advice of my doc
Clocking out early because I'm a rebel
They haven't caught me yet so I'm acting like the devil
Sending me to places that I've been before
I've volunteered my time and I know this store

And the whole world fits in the same regrets
I'm contracted to my own casket
My own road trip and don't you forget
I got gas money and a pack of cigarettes
Gas money and a pack of cigarettes
Gas money and a pack of cigarettes

Going through the wrong types of feeling
Knowing that I'm good when I'm breathing
Learning from the world learning from me
Dichotomy in life it ain't easy

And the whole world fits in the same regrets
I'm contracted to my own casket
My own road trip and don't you forget
I got gas money and a pack of cigarettes