Heavy Drifter Lyrics

All these edges

Left to right

Got a rhythm

Now I fly

Cruising at an altitude

Living high

Got party favorite parachutes

For the ride

Is that the road is see

Closing in?

Is it a wall?

Manic obsessions

Riddled thoughts

Painted pictures

Cant't come close

I've had depression

I've had the pills

There ain't a cure

Theres just a will

Theres always room for choices

Theres always room for beer

My first response is

I don't give a fuck

Sell your opinions

To the rich

I'm not interested in shit luck

I've got my head in gear

I've drank away the fear

The road looks good and empty

I'll take it from here

Theres always time for action

Theres always someone near

Heavy Drifter

Slipped his grip

For the last time

Took a life with him

Heavy Drifter

Slipped his grip

For the last time

Took a life with him

Heavy Drifter

Slipped his grip

For the last time

Took a life with him

Heavy Drifter

Slipped his grip

For the last time

Took a life with him