life inspiring envy But not yourself That's the last thing you told me I'm back to make amends So go on tell all your friends You're just traveling through
inspiring envy, But not yourself. That's the last thing you told me, I'm back to make amends. So go on tell all your friends, You're just travelling through
city But the phone sits still though I owe these bills Only focus on the thrills of the shows we killed Can we rebuild? 'Cause the road to travel on is
seen loos like motorway loos, Thousands of people passing through, It's enough to put you off of your motorway food. Oh that motorway living, Ain't it a thrill
Lair, in particular My beats travel like a vortex, through your spine to the top of your cerebrum cortex Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through
I'm lookin' at you, physical chiseled that of a statue Type of shit to make you travel from Philly to the Big Apple It feels kind of crazy, reminiscin' back through
don't have to go that far You just slide in to my car Can I roll, roll, roll, there, there, there You don't have to go that far You just slide in to
Motherfucker hanging on the thrill, Small haven, haven I got a left hand of the keeper Meet me in St. Louis God a one-way ticket's cheaper Time-travel
I, when I long for company I pop in my, pop in my pornography 'Cause that's real love, real love made for TV Shoot to thrill you, baby Shoot to thrill
's pajamas To tease 'em and thrill 'em To torture then kill 'em is her delight they say An evening spent with Hannah sitting on your knees Is like traveling through
Lair, in particular My beats travel like a vortex through your spine To the top of your cerebrum cortex Make you feel like you bust a nut from raw sex Enter through
Or resurrected Apollo myth To seal your fate Feed your plate And just plain worship and adore you But the pills you swill Bring you no thrill So travel
wall of fire ten feet or higher I would just on for you Where there once was only room for one Forever there will be two That's why I travel this way Just
long time I can't remember when Well I wrote another one and I guess who it's for Don't mind if I 'm embarrassed I can't take it anymore You know I travel
thrills yeah! No small heaven [haven] I got the left hand of the keeper Meet me in St. Louis, "God", a one way ticket's cheaper yeah! Time-travel I'm
Tried my best just to understand Then I followed To where I knew nothing of Over the hill Come see the thrill awaiting you There's so much more Go through
seen loose like motorway loose Thousands of people passing through It's enough to put you off of your motorway food Oh, that motorway living Ain't it a thrill
