I've got nothing left to lose, but everything to gain So sick & fucking tired of living life just the same With no cash, no money, no stash, no change I'll get out of this place, and go so far out of range Bright Lights & Texaco stations are a thing of the past It seems that my appreciation of life is now back in tact All I do is spend my flow. There's so many that I still owelf I could, yeah I would, but I can't no I can't make things right I'll do my best to thank the rest till our problems are all out of sight Then the past is past, I'll tell you one last time I'm sorry Goodbye. Goodbye. You know you'll see me again. Goodbye my friends.
