Colony House - Cannonballers lyrics
[Colony House - Cannonballers lyrics]
Pulled behind a car with one
Hundred different bumper stickers on
In the left lane, crawling 58 on the freeway
Ears a ringing keychain
Pressure in the blood can't slow down
I'm a time bomb ticking while I run
With a loaded gun staring at the sun
Got a blind eye, never hit the bullseye
Just like acting tough
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, why are you running?"
Hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(With the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la
Television preacher
Got yourself another seeker on the line
Could you make the time? I
Could use divine intervention
Undivided attention, someone needs to know
Yeah, I cooked the books
And threw my combinations
Dodging jabs and hooks
With shallow conversations
Like a surface level
Speed sick devil on the loose
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, why are you running?"
Hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(With the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
(But I keep on running) hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(Can't borrow time with the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, what are you running from?"
Don't know why I keep running
Hundred different bumper stickers on
In the left lane, crawling 58 on the freeway
Ears a ringing keychain
Pressure in the blood can't slow down
I'm a time bomb ticking while I run
With a loaded gun staring at the sun
Got a blind eye, never hit the bullseye
Just like acting tough
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, why are you running?"
Hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(With the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la
Television preacher
Got yourself another seeker on the line
Could you make the time? I
Could use divine intervention
Undivided attention, someone needs to know
Yeah, I cooked the books
And threw my combinations
Dodging jabs and hooks
With shallow conversations
Like a surface level
Speed sick devil on the loose
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, why are you running?"
Hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(With the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la
(But I keep on running) hardtop Impala
Blank checks and Cannonballers
Heard the whistle blow fom the Wabash
Can't borrow time with the cold cash
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
(Can't borrow time with the cold cash)
La la la la la la la la la la la la la la
And I keep asking myself
"Hey, what are you running from?"
Don't know why I keep running