As Far as You Can Throw Me

You may not think so man But that boy he's just like me. He likes dogs and he likes bicycles And like everyone else in this town He chasing his dream. when my front end fell out It flashed out cross the b.q.e. The only thing I could care about Were my cds and my weed. So I ditched the plates Ran my ass towards the l.i.e. And I caught a pair of headlights: My buddy Messina flaggin' down on me. and I'm not the biggest scumbag you'll ever meet And yeah man all my bridges are hangin' from a string: Thin like a fishing line, like the type of string That keeps this whole damn city together. and I'm a live wire And I can't fight this feeling any longer yeah someday I'll go back to school And one day I'll pay you your money back. and one day man You gotta realize That all these ideas We bought em all. And then calm down, Your just growin' old. so let's hold this close And we'll fall back to what's ours I've got enough pills To last us both a couple of hours And we'll count our stars it won't come to soon. I'm on fire now I feel alright Like I've been wanting to write home Wanted to tell mom "every bodies fine" Soul singers got me singin' Man this shit gets to me Same way it got to you And so on --- As Far as You Can Throw Me - Gospel