Letras:
Stuart Davis Idiot Express

my integrity, and look at what I bought A ticket for a single seat on a train that won't progress I'm just one of many guests on the Idiot Express

I'm at the ocean, standing on it's floor the sand beneath my feet pins me to it's shore I taste the salt filling up my lungs not half as bitter as my

The sun causes cancer and lust causes sin fashion causes people to fail to fit in sex causes babies and sleep causes dreams and chicks cause confusion

I'm not opposed to giving in but who's interest would that be in? Love's what compromise is for as long as half the giving's yours I don't object that

There's no third world or racial hate, no corruption in the federal state the patriots are drooling pride, they're on the just and righteous side The

Room for promotions working at Burger King Room for promotions working at Burger King Life's the pits, school's a drag I'm a know-it-all but I hate