Songtexte:
Up For Nothing Behind The Wheel

our lives Head on full steam the only thing we?ll ever need Is our hearts to feel the love that comes behind the wheel Acoustic night to fill in for

No one in front of me and nothing behind There's a woman on my lap and she's drinking champagne Got white skin, got assassin's eyes I'm looking up into

Kate we laid in bed talking about getting out Packing up our bags maybe heading south I'm thirty-five we got a boy of our own now Last night I sat him up behind the wheel

: Behind the wheel, other foot's on the pedal Bang, bang, earned another neighborhood medal Hit the pedal, it sounded like this Another one down on his

: Well you gassed her up Behind the wheel With your arm around your sweet one In your Oldsmobile Barrelin' down the boulevard You're looking for the

i looked up to break and bending we?re taking short cuts and false illusions just to cut out the hero well i can see behind the curtain the wheels are

Platinum Re-Up is the gang, I rep with a passion Till the wheels fall off and it all come crashing Malice with Mr. Kardinal Behind dark tint like we on the prowl Nothing

Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland, yeah, that's right Moving up, East Oakland

out of fifteen cents Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands Just did a stick-up, just got picked up