I've got a pocketbook for the beats in my mind
I've got a bottle of red and i drink all through the night
I've got gallons of fuel to drive me to where i like
To the north to the west, wherever it feels right
I want to step outside and watch the fire brighten
I want to ride the highway and scream into your face
That it's allright
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When the spark hits the bottom
It takes me by surprise
The engine of your foolish heart is the zero train
You can't restrain and that's allright