Your eyes are moist, you scream and shoutAs though you were a man possessedFrom deep inside comes rushing forthAll the anguish you suppressedUp on your wall hangs your degree Your parents craved so much for youAnd though you’re trained to make your markYou still don’t quite know what to doIt’s never too late to start all over againTo love the people you caused the painAnd help them learn your nameOh, no, not too lateIt’s never too late to start all over againWell, it’s much to late to start againTo try and find a little blissSo on your woman and your child You release your bitternessYou drift apart some more each dayYou feel the guilt and lonelinessAnd the God of your childhood you can’t findTo save you from your emptinessIt’s never too late to start all over againTo love the people you caused the painAnd help them learn your nameOh, no, not too lateIt’s never too late to start all over againYou say you’ve only got one life to liveAnd when your dead your goneYour family comes to your graveAnd with tears in their eyesThey tell you, you did something wrong”You left us alone”Tell me who’s to say after all is doneAnd you’re finally gone, you won’t be back againYou can find a way to change todayYou don’t have to wait ‘til then
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Get your motor running / Head out on the highway / Looking for adventure / And whatever comes our way
You know I’ve smoked a lot of grassO’ Lord, I’ve popped a lot of pillsBut I never touched nothin’That my spirit could killYou know, I’ve seen a lot of people walkin’ ‘roundWith tombstones in their eyesBut the pusher don’t careAh, if you live or if you dieGod damn, The PusherGod damn, I say The PusherI said God damn, God damn The Pusher manYou know the dealer, the dealer is a manWith the love grass in his handOh but the pusher is a monsterGood God, he’s not a natural manThe dealer for a nickelLord, will sell you lots of sweet dreamsAh, but the pusher ruin your bodyLord, he’ll leave your, he’ll leave your mind to screamGod damn, The PusherGod damn, God damn the PusherI said God damn, God, God damn The Pusher manWell, now if I were the president of this landYou know, I’d declare total war on The Pusher manI’d cut him if he stands, and I’d shoot him if he’d runYes I’d kill him with my Bible and my razor and my gunGod damn The PusherGad damn The PusherI said God damn, God damn The Pusher man
Get your motor running / Head out on the highway / Looking for adventure / And whatever comes our way
I like to dream / Yes, yes, right between the sound machine / On a cloud of sight, I drift in the night / Any place it goes is right