Black coffee in my car Crowded thoughts fighting in my head No one left I didn't leave the things behind Will always be a part of me Funny feeling from my stomach Tell me where did these words come from My oh my is this the sign for gathering the stuff in my life
Chorus: Running out of gaz So much more for the disappearing act Contagiously drank to reach the top of the mountain But I'm running out of gaz
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Trying to sleep in the backseat Famous Beatles are bugging me Wishing I could find the spot I got it somethin Marked with a X Hey your stumble is cyclones Mother earth can you hear me Baby I just had to wave the rainbow won't you Lift without the crane
Chorus x2
I'm feeling rahter funky All my girls go and shower Sorry man no bumps allowed I think I have To ask you to leave Anyways I'm leaving for a better place Don't ask cause I'm better This feeling I have primer long way to go long time flies away Gotta hurry cause I ain't can't stay