105 - Sloan Peterson

Took a one way street too far

Broke down on the 105

And I know that you’re not coming home

Grab the books, tried to figure it out

Sad voices, don’t let them see your doubt

And I know, I’ve got nowhere to go

And I don’t need this

I don’t even know your name

No, I don’t need this

I don’t want to play your games

Keep your eye on the price of the pain

What do you bulls really you think you’ll gain

From your lack of emotion

Lack of devotion, now

And your lack of emotion

Lack of devotion, now

And your lack of emotion

Lack of devotion, now

And your lack of emotion

Lack of devotion, now