Half Way Home

I don't know what you're looking for

cause there's nothing here to see.

Just the wreckage of a lifetime of catastrophe.

The last four months, the lack of sun

you feel the coldness hit the city like a plague.

Another day I'm on my way straight to the grave.

Keeps me driving around

gonna run every red light tonight.

Looking for a fight

I know I can't win.

Gonna kick my way back in.

I've been down that road before

and I broke down half way home.

The needle says that the tank is full

but the engine keeps quitting and the radiator's blown.

A simple rhyme from another town

playing in a beatdown Chevrolet.

Same old crowd that's been hanging around

looking for some place to play.

The man said we're gonna shut you down

cause we got not tolerance for your sound.

Like a broken bottle up against my head

I guess that's the way your system stays ahead.

Keeps me driving around

gonna run every red light tonight.

Looking for a fight

I know I can't win.

Gonna kick my way back in.

I've been down that road before

and I broke down half way home.

The needle says that the tank is full

but the engine keeps quitting and the radiator's blown.

The engine keeps quitting and the radiator's blown. (2x)

Go!