Album: exile on main street



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Lyrics:



When your spine is cracking and your hands they shake

Heart is bursting and you butt's gonna break

Your woman's cussing you can hear her scream

You feel like murder in the first degree

 

Ain't nobody slowing down no way

Everybody's stepping on their accelerator

Don't matter where you are

Everybody's gonna need a ventilator yeah

 

When you're trapped and circled with no second chances

Your code of living is your gun in hand

We can't be browed by beating we can't be cowed by words

Messed by cheating ain't gonna ever learn

 

Everybody walking 'round

Everybody trying to step on their creator

Don't matter where you are

Everybody everybody gonna need some kind of ventilator

Some kind of ventilator come down and get it

 

What you gonna do about it what you gonna do?

What you gonna do about it what you gonna do?

Gonna fight it gonna fight it

Gonna fight it gonna fight it

Gonna fight it gonna fight it





Enjoy