311 - Rock On lyrics

You’re wasted
Kept it on the tip of your tongue
You can taste it
Never thought you play with a gun but
It’s pleasing
At least you can feel something
The burning of your flesh hit's
Your nose now you’re bumping

When you are dealing back spinning wheels and
Doin’ that grind all of the time
Someone will getcha, know they’ll out betcha
Swipe away your dime find your bottom line

You’re cruisin’
Don’t even care about what you're losing
You’re using anything that comes
Your way here today
Gone tomorrow, all about beg, steal
And borrow can’t stop
Won’t stop ’til there’s nothing
Left but sorrow you’re cruisin’
Don’t even care about what you're losing
You’re using anything that comes
Your way here today
Gone tomorrow, all about beg, steal
And borrow can’t stop
Won’t stop ’til there’s nothing
Left but sorrow

The palace became a prison
The phoenix within you risen
Shot by your own device you paid
The price so you give in
To the pity party, party of one
No one shows up another sip of poison slow
Death fills your cup

Your head's wrecked from the neck down
It’s out of your hands
Your arms feel tied down
And you can’t understand
When you try to stand up
Your legs have other plans
Oh man, damn, you can’t get out of this jam

You’re cruisin’
Don’t even care about what you're losing
You’re using anything that comes
Your way here today
Gone tomorrow, all about beg, steal
And borrow can’t stop
Won’t stop ’til there’s nothing
Left but sorrow you’re cruisin’
Don’t even care about what you're losing
You’re using anything that comes
Your way here today
Gone tomorrow, all about beg, steal
And borrow can’t stop
Won’t stop ’til there’s nothing
Left but sorrow