Burning Heads

hello, were a,
bunch of freaks in action ready to roll,
automatic pilots off,
no way back we passed the toll.
once i felt good,
escaping from my cage,
havent lost my edge.
its a long road,
to nowhere ive been told,
please come with us,
dont be late.
maybe wrong - maybe right,
no time to see the sights,
will you join our game,
no rules to restrain.
its a long road,
to nowhere ive been told,
just come with us,
dont be late.
once i felt good,
escaping from my cage,
no im not afraid.
it aint a wide lane,
no lights no direction,
its not a wide lane,
no light no direction.
no more tales,
no stories,
feeling better now anyhow
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