Helmet - Blacktop lyrics

[Helmet - Blacktop lyrics]

Your self control might be a muscle spasm
New direction isn't everlasting though
Grope for straws you've got to plan
This week then the crutch dissolves
When she walks too sweet

Ration of blacktop on the slope of nowhere
Came out to greet the unresponsive stare
Turn green with envy over something
You missed you didn't know what when you
Fell down in it walk on top, you run beneath
The blacktop spreads the blacktop spreads

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