Freedom tastes like No-doz and caffeine
As our headlights chased the sunset of those streets
We'll see how far south 95 can go
Driving all night wearing the same clothes
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
In the cities that we swore we'd never leave
The gaslights no exactly what we mean
In the bars that sing out Sabbath songs like folk
And the promises they knew I'd always broke
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Much too young to live like we would die
Wrestling reason out of all these rhymes
Getting birds and words tattooed on my chest
And forgetting whatever happens next
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
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Freedom tastes like No-doz and caffeine
As our headlights chased the sunset of those streets
We'll see how far south 95 can go
Driving all night wearing the same clothes
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
In the cities that we swore we'd never leave
The gaslights no exactly what we mean
In the bars that sing out Sabbath songs like folk
And the promises they knew I'd always broke
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Much too young to live like we would die
Wrestling reason out of all these rhymes
Getting birds and words tattooed on my chest
And forgetting whatever happens next
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
As our headlights chased the sunset of those streets
We'll see how far south 95 can go
Driving all night wearing the same clothes
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
In the cities that we swore we'd never leave
The gaslights no exactly what we mean
In the bars that sing out Sabbath songs like folk
And the promises they knew I'd always broke
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Much too young to live like we would die
Wrestling reason out of all these rhymes
Getting birds and words tattooed on my chest
And forgetting whatever happens next
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Looking for trouble and change
And forgetting bout whats left inside our names
Writer: Richard Worsman
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