Buckcherry

It's alive, got a phone message call from
your sister love and
She likes to pretend that she's taken just
some sex for the weekend
Take a drive...down a long winding road
passing everyone and
Your outstanding friend is drinking and
he drinks with a passion
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It's not enough for me
It's all I think about
And now I've seen the light
It's all in the faces
Crushed
Do you mind...I'm embarking on plans
for destruction
I'm not entertained by the simple life