Kind Of Like Spitting - Share The Road Lyrics
Troubled at the office, troubled at the bankI put my hands against the tree lineI know it's real but it still feels fakeThe last thing I remember from that worldWas a drum take clicked out on the tape too slowOh what a life we giveToward obsessions and curled toesAnd the death line that's runningThrough our friends as well as foesAnd the tree line looks over like a bending ghostAs I go down this road of the bored and boringNo one saw it coming, everyone was shockedSo I bummed my roommate's helmetAnd keep a tight grip on my bike lockTake the side streets, keep my eyes closedOh, it only takes a second to passI've had some really nice peopleSay some really smart things to meI've had really nice peopleBummer out here in this bed next to meSo I sing my life in circlesThrough these outrages and IHave had some really nice peopleHave to tell me goodbyeSo I give a wish to a nickel, close my eyes andlet it fly and try to stay positive.