Moving On
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Lyrics
Two packs a day and a smoker's cough She told me to quit and I flipped her off Well, everybody thinks they know what's best for me They're all too blind to see that I walk alone A squealin' tire and a door slam She's drunk again, I don't give a damn Everybody's got their own cross to bear Stop acting like I should care, 'cause I don't condone ♪ Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight I'm searching for a state of execution Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right And if I'm high, I'm elevated I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say I'm moving on ♪ I kicked the hinge right off the door Shattered glass across the floor An old syringe and a bag of pills That's where she finds her thrills But I think she's lost And I don't have any regrets But I'm not finished yet Bloodshot eyes and whiskey breath Some things are worse than death But I paid the cost Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay And I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight Searching for a state of execution Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right And I'm now on high, I'm elevated I'm not worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say I'm moving on Oh, watch me I'm moving on ♪ Now it's judgement day, I got the devil to pay Well, I'm riding shotgun down a burning highway tonight, tonight I'm searching for a state of execution Maybe just an ounce of absolution to make things right, make things right And I'm now on high, I'm elevated I'm not a worn, I'm a little faded but I'm not gone And if I had it my way, I'd find me another day to say And if I had it my way, I'd find me a, yeah I'm moving on
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:40
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 97 BPM