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• Artiste: Those Poor Bastards
• Titre: Lost On The Way
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The night was black as the cold nights of Satan, and I was driving back home Some kinda beast ran in front of my car So I swerved and ran into the trees The pain of the glass and the taste of my blood put my poor soul right to sleep I guess I got lost on the way I guess I got lost on the way If I wasn't here now, I'd be there with you laughin' at the dead But I got to tell you, dyin' aint as funny as you said it would be So if I make it through this, I'm gonna find you, and show you just how it feels I guess I got lost on the way I guess I got lost on the way The beast is here now, scratchin' the door don't he know I saved it's poor life Or maybe he knows but he don't seem to care, it don't look like he's eaten for years I can see smoke and feel the hot fire It looks like this car's about to blow And I guess I got lost on the way And I guess I got lost on the way I guess I got lost on the way