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Mitch for Mayor
Mitch for Mayor
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Mitchell Charles Fox
Mitchell Charles Fox
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Stuck back here on this plane Driving a hundred miles insane Half asleep, laying down in cruise control Head first through the windshield of a Winnebago I've got a dreadful wailing on the back I've got a man on the phone with a heart attack, whoa There's too much coming up ahead Not here, not now, this land is dead Make a stop for some time to realign Brush up the dust and the salty grime The leader of the pack takes a shine to me I'll be an honoured guest at his party A guest at his house, I'll make myself at home When all too soon it's time to go I've got too much laying on the line And these guys want human sacrifice, whoa So I drive, just drive Keep my foot down with the pedal on the floor Drive, just drive Open my eyes and keep them on that fucking road Land starts blurring into soup I've got a dreadful wailing on the roof Slow and fast both get us stuck But we're hot on the heels of pure bad luck The rear view mirror keeps up the pace A reflection of who's giving chase They're coming up quick and the corner is blind I've got to loosen my load and lose my mind So I drive, just drive Keep my foot down with the pedal on the floor Drive, just drive Open my eyes and keep them on that fucking road Drive, just Don't know what I'm running from, you can bet it ain't pretty Don't know how I got into this one, but no one cares who's privy I gotta run run run all day and all night There's no time left to make Friends with those who wish to fight Won't notice it's strange until I'm awake So I drive, just drive Keep my foot down with the pedal on the floor Drive, just drive Open my eyes and keep them on that fucking road Drive, just drive My heart is still beating so I'm gonna need some more Drive, I won't drive no more
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