Turk Tresize Wasted
Torn
I staggered around
I started to twist
I can't relate
Bagging 'em down
Feeling the town
Taking it in from a Super 8
Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own
Yeah I tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was road kill
It makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville
Well I banged it around
I was making a sound
Tryin' to seal some fate
All in all I settled myself
At the edge of the rock
Where confusion breaks
Don't be late
Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own
Yeah I tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was roadkill
Yeah it makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville
Yeah
Oh. Try to obey your self-control
Can't call this place home
Try to stand on your own
Yeah l tried like many
Couldn't drop the penny
I was road kill
Yea it makes more sense
In a place like this
Thank Nashville
Don't be late
Don't be late
