Front Street

Front Street ain't no place for a boy Who likes to talk ways that boys do Unstrung, young, dumb Comfortably numb I am old as the star who bears you Black as the bitch who wears you Tears you, rips you apart And then turns it around Come on feel me I ain't only one When it comes apart We're gonna have some fun, son Give me five minutes With your sweetest sweet tea If she's fine as your missus Then she's fine enough for me A rod out the window A suburban street And I ain't slept since Monday Jump in and ride we got deadlines to meet People to use, lovers to break Handful of pills, no life to take River too cold, oven too hot Bridge a one hundred and fifty foot drop But there was a day I could say that I loved you Early one evening I cut through Longview Lifted you up and you turned it around Here on Front Street All the good girls and their boys know Down in the mine there are diamonds Down on the street walk the lifeless And now I know that you're through with me Can I tell you my love dead honestly? Life is shame and your hands are stained Walk in chains and change your name Go where you go but forget me not Take a memory too, if it's all you got Chase your pain with a shot of rain Dig with a spade or a razor blade Come on feel me now I ain't only one When it comes apart We're gonna have some fun, son Come on feel me now I ain't only one When it comes apart We're gonna have some fun, son We're gonna have some fun, son We're gonna have some fun, son We're gonna have some fun, son Young, dumb, comfortably numb Give me five minutes Give me five minutes with your sweetest sweet tea [?] You go where you gotta go, forget me not Take my memory 'cause it's --- Front Street - The Gutter Twins