Lyrics to Jump Out Of This Moving Car
(All I Want Is To) Jump Out Of This Moving Car
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Like when I spent my days tied to your sick bucket
You took a kitchen cleaver & thrust it into your thigh
I saw you take 23 pills like you wanted to get high and then die
All I want is the cruel true truth
Did you sleep with that faded piece of trash?
All you want is your fading youth
So you dredge me into your arms like the gnashing of teeth
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Got Stockholm Syndrome to the bone, I'm fucked yeah
There is a slightest chance for me to break on through the stone of light
Then all I gotta do is fight for my everloving life
All I want is to jump out of this moving car
Mister you drive too fucking fast
All I want is to kiss this nightmare fast away
Like I was passed out for the last year
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Been brainwashed, broken down and reconstructed
You threw your fucking numchucks of keys at my fucking head
I weep as my blonde hair was seeping gushes of dark red
All I want is the cruel true truth
When I'm blindfolded my memory is a weapon
I know the way home it's tattooed in the deepest vault
When you cross over tonight don't think I won't be steppin'
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Got Stockholm Syndrome to the bone, I'm fucked yeah
There is a slightest chance for me to break on through the stone of light
Then all I gotta do is fight for my everloving life
All I want is to jump out of this moving car
Mister you drive too fucking fast
All I want is to kiss this nightmare fast away
Like I was passed out for the last year
Copyright 2007
Beau Phillips
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Like when I spent my days tied to your sick bucket
You took a kitchen cleaver & thrust it into your thigh
I saw you take 23 pills like you wanted to get high and then die
All I want is the cruel true truth
Did you sleep with that faded piece of trash?
All you want is your fading youth
So you dredge me into your arms like the gnashing of teeth
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Got Stockholm Syndrome to the bone, I'm fucked yeah
There is a slightest chance for me to break on through the stone of light
Then all I gotta do is fight for my everloving life
All I want is to jump out of this moving car
Mister you drive too fucking fast
All I want is to kiss this nightmare fast away
Like I was passed out for the last year
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Been brainwashed, broken down and reconstructed
You threw your fucking numchucks of keys at my fucking head
I weep as my blonde hair was seeping gushes of dark red
All I want is the cruel true truth
When I'm blindfolded my memory is a weapon
I know the way home it's tattooed in the deepest vault
When you cross over tonight don't think I won't be steppin'
Oh so many ways to be abducted
Got Stockholm Syndrome to the bone, I'm fucked yeah
There is a slightest chance for me to break on through the stone of light
Then all I gotta do is fight for my everloving life
All I want is to jump out of this moving car
Mister you drive too fucking fast
All I want is to kiss this nightmare fast away
Like I was passed out for the last year
Copyright 2007
Beau Phillips
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