TURNCOAT COLLECTIVE LYRICS

"On The Road To Self-Recovery"

i gave up everything just to eat from the trash, as i travel cross- country with a forty pound pack. no one picks up hitchers when you mob seven deep. just like in atlanta when you’re alone on your feet. now, we can’t go to nashville; we’re outlaws in those streets just for busking and waiting on the train so we could leave. no matter where i go, it seems it’s where i don’t wanna be, so i only stay a couple of days just to say that i’m free, but if i really had freedom, then i wouldn’t drink, and if i really had freedom, i wouldn’t crave nicotine. if i really had freedom, you think i’d know what i want, and if i really had freedom, there’d be no need for thought…

Thanks to Filthy for these lyrics

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