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Letra de Shelved (The Jordan Lake Sessions Volume 3)

I wanna ride the hydraulics Lit up like the North Star I wanna wallow in the spoils before the crowd I wanna play my guitar Not gonna sit up and beg Not gonna do tricks Not gonna stand here on a sound stage Tethered to a crucifixThe ride's over, I know But I'm not ready to goI wanna flash my pastel colors by the rail On a windy day at Pimlico Not gonna sit here with this clown they set me up with In a Los Angeles rehearsal studioNot gonna tour with Trent Reznor Third of three, bottom of the bill You can't pay me to make that kind of music Not gonna swallow that pillThe ride's over, I know But I'm not ready to goMaybe Dad is right I'm still young And I can write C++ just as good as anyone I know this guy at LucasArts He says they're looking for hands In fifteen years I'll be put back in With my feet in the sandMan, that was cool Alright (couple bar?) Yes (alright) Why not? (Are we-, are we gonna bother with an encore?) (Or should we just-) We're gonna do one-one song encore (Alright) (Uhm) (What's the next one?) Sax Rhomer number one Oh, shit Ready?