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Knucklen’
Country Westerns
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Turbulence in the present tense
Turned another year on the plane
Hardly handling the nightlife
Resurrecting once again
And if I'm candid, I feel mean
I've been drunk in all my dreams
When they shut down the streets
It was a kind of relief
So, can't you cut a deal with me?
Shaking and white knuckling
Bending the rules again
On my third second wind
But I can't quite breakdown
As per our partner's agreement
Half of nothing at all
Split a spliff on the sidewalk
To haunt the back of the hall
And I don't know what it means
If we can't come to terms on anything
Even crimes committed to scenes
And when they're shutin' down the streets
I wanna walk away with you
Shaking and white knuckling
Bending the rules again
On my third second wind
'Cause I can't quite break down
And if I'm candid, I feel mean
I've been drunk in all my dreams
Even crimes committed to scenes
When they're shutin' down the streets
I wanna walk away with you
Shaking and white knuckling
Bending the rules again
On my third second wind
'Cause I can't quite break down
Shaking and white knuckling
Bending the rules again
On my third second wind
'Cause I can't quite break down
Can't quite break down
Can't quite break down