Strung Out

Spped Ball

Strung Out


No miracles gonna save you now, no profound words gonna show you how no revelations 
gonna change the way you live no wise mans gonna come and take your hand no 
awakening lies in store for you, no effort you submit will deliver you. no picture worth a 
million words, no salvation worth a million lives will ever open your eyes so that you could 
really see you've come this far doing what you do so why change now, your doing fine ill 
candy coat another rhyme for you. you're on a speedball , and its going straight to hell, and 
I don't wanna get in your way you're on a rocket and its going straight down, you've lit the 
fuse set the fire now there's no one left to save you. someone pulled the chair right under 
you, now you're swinging by the neck and still you continue to smile step right up and get 
your fix climb back to your crucifix were burning the world down tonight. no new 
improved better looking god, no anti establish mentoring? punk rock song will save the 
world tonight were on a speedball goin' to hell, a one-way trip to candy land and you isn't 
got no reason to fight. you don't have the answers, you don't have the solutions somehow it 
always ends up working out.