Stolen Byrds

The Wheel

Stolen Byrds


Here I am walking through that city
Wondering why I don´t fuck that shit
Felling I got some stories to tell you
So I get on the road to show you

Walking lonely looking for some reason
To believe we´re not in prision
Hard times and the food is worst
But I´m on my feet I can do my work

Warm cheap whiskey, darkened room
Rape your faith fool, live in true
Get some money, buy my booze
Wake up late hollywood

I´m gonna take the wheel now

Bring the girls and shake that thing
I want to get high and I want to get in
Strip your clothes, load up your guns
You turn me on, lets have some fun

Warm cheap whiskey, darkened room
Rape your faith fool, live in true
Get some money, buy my booze
Wake up late hollywood

Smoke my stuff, broken down
One more city, pull it down
Work is done, get my room
Morning sun, come back soon

I´m gonna take the wheel now