by Alley Trip
Well I still got them, My two front teeth, aint nothing better, then when its time to feed baby, Got me running off the edge, off the edge of no where, got some time for a better time, but get me the hell out of here.
You got no shot, with the limits of time and space, we just drowned in a sea of emotional intolerance, speak your mind and forever hold your piece.
Well I'm still running, off the edge I disappeared, but now I'm back and ill throw a fit, tried and true a test for you, and I wonder why you wondering, walk around straight or skewed, have a drink and put your mind at rest, these words are just for you,
From Cradle to grave, we all strive to be the best we can, don't deny instability but embrace it and become a stronger you.
Hey money maker, I got no money for you, how much money does it take until we build us a shelter
hey lovely lover, I got some loving for you, how much love does it take until we build us a shelter,
yeah come on build us a shelter, build us a shelter, build us a shelter, build a shelter, home, home, home. home.