Flyin' Sideways Cross The Blacktop

Words too bitter

Walls too thick

She always got me wrong baby but she's alright

Sometimes she can't stand the things I do

Words too bitter

Walk like a man

I'm flying sideways 'cross the blacktop

I got my heart set on you

I got my orders they say shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot

I hear the rolling thunder too

Way down into the bedrock

Way down in the chambers of my heart

There's a dirty little truth you know I can't outsmart

In the bad place

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Don't mention it

Words too bitter

Hung like a drape

I got my mind set on a ghostly thing

Can't get my hands around its waist

I'm carrying words from another century

Along with dirty bones and dusty robes

Way down into the bedrock

Way down in the chambers of my heart

There's a dirty little truth you know I can't outsmart

In the bad place

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Bam biddly doo da ba ba

Don't mention it

I duck my head so I don't lose it

Now the sky is growing colder by the hour

Way down

Way down

Way down

Way down down

I'm flying sideways 'cross the blacktop