Count On My Love
Does anybody really know a thing about me?
One of these days we'll be in the same place
In the same place punk, at the very same time
And when it takes place
And you wanna talk shit
Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face
You'll get knocked the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
Knocked straight the fuck out
Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
Don't even know me, and still you'r
I Can't See New York
From here no lines are drawn
From here no lands are owned
13,000 and holding
Swallowed in the purring of her engines
Tracking the Beakon here
"Is there a signal there on the other side"
On the other side?
What do you mean side of what things?
And you said
And you did
And you said you would find me here
And you said
And you would find me even in death
And you said and you said you'ld find me but I
Can't see New York
As I'm circling down through white cloud
Falling out and
I know his lips are warm
But I can't seem to find
My way out, my way out
I can't see New......
Of this hunting ground
From here
Crystal meth in meters of millions
In the end
All we have, soul blueprint
Did we get lost in it
Do we conduct a search for this
"From the other side"
From the other side?
What do they mean side of what things?..........
And you said
You again
It's you again
I cant see
I can't see New York
From the other side
From the other side I hum
From the other side