311 - Rock On lyrics

You're wasted kept it on the tip of your tongue, you can taste it Never thought you play with a gun but It's pleasing, at least you can feel something The burning of your flesh hits your nose now you're bumping When you are dealing back spinning wheels and Doin' that grind all of the time Someone will getcha, know they'll out betcha Swipe away your dime find your bottom line You're cruisin' don't even care about what your losing You're using anything that comes your way here today Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow You're cruisin' don't even care about what your losing You're using anything that comes your way here today Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow The palace became a prison, the phoenix within you risen Shot by your own device you paid the price so you give in To the pity party, party of one, no one shows up Another sip of poison slow d**h fills your cup Your heads wrecked from the neck down it's out of your hands Your arms feel tied down and you can't understand When you try to stand up your legs have other plans Oh man, damn, you can't get out of this jam You're cruisin' don't even care about what your losing You're using anything that comes your way here today Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow You're cruisin' don't even care about what your losing You're using anything that comes your way here today Gone tomorrow all about beg, steal and borrow Can't stop, won't stop 'til there's nothing left but sorrow