[Hook: Boondox & Jamie Madrox] Let that country air on in And roll the window down, let's ride my friend (I got nothing but die that will roll down that wondering toward your soul) Nowhere feel like home When you grow comfortable to being all alone ([?] capable of letting go) In search of my free soul [Verse 1] I put this on the Bible, press it straight to vinyl I primal spiral got me hoping for a final idle Maybe you're the Michael, or gutter covenant All I know for sure is you can't trust the goverment Whiskey in me seems to keep the demons busy Always searching keep me living like gypsy So many miles from Dixie and probably for the best Constant confrontation kept me beating on my chest, I'm lost But that won't keep me from playing Like praying for an answer Will not keep me from paying the cost I'm putting tears in so many eyes When he dies, refers to so many lives [Hook: Boondox & Jamie Madrox] Let that country air on in And roll the window down, let's ride my friend (I got nothing but die that will roll down that wodering toward your soul) In search of my free soul Nowhere feel like home When you grow comfortable to being all alone ([?] capable of letting go) In search of my free soul [Interlude] Life is full of too many questions and not enough answers But sometimes it's the best to just let it all go Roll the windows down and ride it out [Verse 2] This is my confession, another counter blessing Another misconception hiding answers to my question Another something for my nothing a** to aggravation My father taught me, why he didn't fill out the obligation? So many sins pa**ed out from every generation So many lost souls 'cause he was feeling penetration But I ain't putting none of the bullsh** on him or me From what they say it was the woman picking from the tree ... Of life, and now we all face the blame We all play the game or we all face the flames, so why? Do we even bother trying? Let's pack up all the ?liars/alliance? Sit it all, back to lying [Hook: Boondox & Jamie Madrox] Let that country air on in And roll the window down, let's ride my friend (I got nothing but die that will roll down that wondering toward your soul) Nowhere feel like home When you grow comfortable to being all alone ([?] capable of letting go) In search of my free soul [Verse 3] Sometimes the only thing that I know Is a long dirt road is a key to my soul And I don't know where the next life goes But tonight I don't care, I'm just letting it roll It's like I'm always steadily running and I'm sick of the race My hand on the Bible, damn I'm sick of the chase I just wanna set the whole wide world on fire Light this motherf**er up, watch the world get higher Watch the world retire all the lies and hypocrisy Before the moment and ignore all the prophecy If there's another long road on the other side Let it wait for me 'till I'm done with the other ride [Hook: Boondox & Jamie Madrox] Let that country air on in And roll the window down, let's ride my friend (I got nothing but die that will roll down that wondering toward your soul) Nowhere feel like home When you grow comfortable to being all alone ([?] capable of letting go) In search of my free soul