Under the Overpass
We made the plan of going out to have some fun
Drinking shooters now were loaded guns
(Premonition of the ground)
Catching the 366 bus heading to the beach
Moscow mules were young n' wild in the streets
(I think I hear the 'don't walk sound')
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of broken glass, under the overpass
Under the overpass, I'm just sleeping
Under the overpass, that's where I lay my head
Under the overpass, you know I'm just under the overpass
Well me and Luke were stumbling down the Avenue
Synapse road block gotta try break through
(Premonition of the ground)
I needed a pick me up, so fix me up a mirro
rLine it up and things are now looking clearer
(Think I hear the 'don't walk sound')
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of broken glass, under the overpass
Under the overpass, I'm just sleeping
Under the overpass, that's where I lay my head
Under the overpass, you know I'm just under the overpass
Waking up in a taxi wondering where you are
Where is Lex? He's drinking at the bar
(But he won't be hanging around)
Realize I have lost my wallet and my keys
No phone credit, guess I'll sleep in the street
(Premonition's come true now)
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of glass
A pick-up truck goes rumbling past
Concrete bed, pillow of broken glass
I'm sleeping under the overpass
Drinking shooters now were loaded guns
(Premonition of the ground)
Catching the 366 bus heading to the beach
Moscow mules were young n' wild in the streets
(I think I hear the 'don't walk sound')
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of broken glass, under the overpass
Under the overpass, I'm just sleeping
Under the overpass, that's where I lay my head
Under the overpass, you know I'm just under the overpass
Well me and Luke were stumbling down the Avenue
Synapse road block gotta try break through
(Premonition of the ground)
I needed a pick me up, so fix me up a mirro
rLine it up and things are now looking clearer
(Think I hear the 'don't walk sound')
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of broken glass, under the overpass
Under the overpass, I'm just sleeping
Under the overpass, that's where I lay my head
Under the overpass, you know I'm just under the overpass
Waking up in a taxi wondering where you are
Where is Lex? He's drinking at the bar
(But he won't be hanging around)
Realize I have lost my wallet and my keys
No phone credit, guess I'll sleep in the street
(Premonition's come true now)
A pick-up truck is a rumbling past
A concrete bed with a pillow of glass
A pick-up truck goes rumbling past
Concrete bed, pillow of broken glass
I'm sleeping under the overpass
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Ian Cuerden, Dean Edward M Hunter
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