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’Bout Speed

I drive back to our place, I say “I will never leave you again.” I’ll drink what you drink, I’ll smoke what you smoke, and I’ll see your friends if you see mine ⦾ I’ll be sleeping with the enemy ⋯ solitary confinement in a small bed

You're thinking ’bout moving your stuff out of my room ⋯ I’m thinking ’bout leaving your stuff in it, then I’m thinking ’bout leaving my stuff in it, too ⦾ You won’t have to admit defeat, I’ll do it for you ⦾ I'll say I want no part of this. And I don’t ⦾ A motorcycle engine idling in the street below ⦾ I just want to run up to it and rip off the gas cap ⦾ What's that smell? you'd ask, then Offer him a beer.

But I don’t want another beer, I just want to smell the gas ⦾ I can smell it for hours sometimes, that smell of speed