The Thorns Of Life - Not A Track Bike lyrics

She has the defect of these many fine qualities I'm punk and partial to the faction of these mirz No dear dependent faces took the chance and fight the races Could nas the red quilt go Blow up codj** the blow up the gla** face Blow the gla** floor blow up the house rock I want and need to have life I am a pack and pan but Or the thing that we won't fight down I want a little bit back She needs to love to Canarsie Fat sand and wet sand the darkies Right now she cuts through the bu*ter Slim jim and fat load a motherload Blow up the cop shops prop up the molotovs Pen up the gentry stabbing for entry I I want an interesting life without the requisite strife And inherit the meek full time I want and interesting life (guitar solo) I just stood beneath your nails d**h rays and s** fiend chemicals 4000 guys like you 4000 thousand girls too All over them all over the american walls seriously I am the boy that I want want an interesting life on the lower east side I'd rather f**ing die I think it's a beautiful mistake And I paid back my old love And gods been here steaming mail Screaming "no what an interesting life" (breakdown) So unbound these uneven keys Through the worships though my archepile I've found that dream to do what you kept f**ed in shepards full The cast full the catwalk blow up the psycho I want an interesting life Not the kind you can buy, not the kind you can trade Not the kind you can fake Due to the tragic events of every month There will no longer be smile or fun And we need a new lightbulb and cuckhold disease And to molt in between So everyone get away