goin' my own waygives me a thrilluntil i take a spilloh, what a killgoin' my own wayi have to flag a rideout to the end of the roadwhere i've already died but if you pick me upyou'll need to dust me off'cuz i'm low down, dirtygood for nothing' i thoughtyeah, if you pick me upyou'll need to carry me'cuz i'm damaged, nakedblind, i cannot seeno i cannot see goin' my own wayit's such a colorful ridewhere my heartspells out my crimesin living black and whitegoin' my own wayi can't get my filli need to know your willi need to know your will 'cuz it's a crowded roadit's a lost highwaywhere you still carry your loadat the end, at the end,at the end of the daybut if i take your traili can lose that weightshed it off, shake it outmove it on, move it outget it off, get it out if i take your traili'm bound to failin the eyes of this worldwhere what a man doesis what a man's worthbut it's worth it allif i can look you in the faceat the end of this roadat the end of this placei may bust my buttthey may say i'm nutsbut i'm nuts for youi'm nuts for youif it's what you'd have me to doi'll be a nut for you
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