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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=108971" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Asleep At The Wheel</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do you ever stop to count all the invitations<br>At the end of the day when it comes down to one decision<br>Of dead beat girls and freaks at a peoples convention<br>All these sugars with no vitamin sensation<br>Do you ever stop to look over old relations<br>Or look to the belly of another ones emotions<br>Someone young in the winds of a revolution<br>Trying to save his face in the evolution<br>Asleep at the wheel<br>No windshield<br>But you know that the streets<br>Here dont change<br>Hes kept alive in the chain of mental starvation<br>Bone rail skinny, only feeding off frustration<br>Unlike you who seem bred from corruption<br>Feeding off the plates of an ununited nation<br>Asleep at the wheel<br>No windshield<br>But you know that the streets<br>Here dont change<br>With a lover in the street whose waiting to make a connection<br>To be the mother to the soul of your next abortion<br>Shell steal your money with the eyes of a babys complexion<br>Then shell laugh at you and your sexual invention<br>Smelling like a rose, in the flowers of devotion<br>Devoted the heat of a spotlight in motion<br>With a face full of mud even though you were only joking<br>As if you really understood the value of isolation<br>Asleep at the wheel<br>No windshield<br>But you know that the streets<br>Here dont change<br>Your tongue so fast like a freight train coming on rollin<br>Every smile you gives just to keep your mouth from clothin<br>Every engine burns as a sign of the explosion<br>Locked in neutral your engines are broken<br>Like candle wax that sun melts into the ocean<br>Like the moon that lights the tracks of the old train station<br>You can color in the lines of mother earths addictions<br>And not hold a gun in the face of the earths abduction<br>Asleep at the wheel<br>No windshield<br>But you know that the streets<br>Here dont change</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Wallflowers - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q>
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All these sugars with no vitamin sensation
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