Rock On

You're wasted Kept it on the tip of your tongue You can taste it Never thought you'd play with a gun But it's pleasing At least you can feel something The burning of your flesh hits your nose Now you're bumping When you are dealing Back spinning wheels And doing that grind All of the time Some will a getcha Know they'll out betcha Swipe away your dime Find you're bottom line You're cruisin' Don't even care about what you're losing You're using anything that comes your way Here today, gone tomorrow all about Beg, steal, and borrow Can't stop, won't stop Til there's nothing left but sorrow You're cruisin' Don't even care about what you're losing You're using anything that comes your way Here today, gone tomorrow all about Beg, steal, and borrow Can't stop, won't stop Til there's nothing left but sorrow The palace became a prison The phoenix within you risen Shot by your own device You pay the price And so you give in to the Pity party, party of one No one shows up Another sip of poison Slow death fills your cup Your head's wrecked from the neck down It's out of your hands Your arms feel tied down And you can't understand And when you try to stand up Your legs have other plans Oh man, damn, you can't get out of this jam You're cruisin' Don't even care about what you're losing You're using anything that comes your way Here today, gone tomorrow all about Beg, steal, and borrow Can't stop, won't stop Til there's nothing left but sorrow You're cruisin' Don't even care about what you're losing You're using anything that comes your way Here today, gone tomorrow all about Beg, steal, and borrow Can't stop, won't stop Til there's nothing left but sorrow --- Rock On - 311