Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Need A Way Out

I’m screaming to get out, branch out, reach out, aiming for a peace out.

Looking for a payday, run away, try and make it my way.

Looking for a cheap ride, gonna hide, haven’t lied, getting high.

Times are stark, getting dark, watch out loan shark.

Ain’t gonna quit, oh shit, this isn’t gonna fit.

Here’s the gun, let’s have some fun, heads up, we’re  on the run.