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letra de rogue trip - this way to the egress

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it’s the desert’s decision
it’s something we can’t quite complice
he’s jacking your mind up
he stares with his good eye
he tells you a story of death
he pumps up our clarence
he spits out his tooth
his best friend once k!lled a man
i tell you it’s true!
he laughs as he leaves us
the bed has been laid
and all you hear us say

ya-da-da-da
well, this life is so far from the ways they all tell us to live
(hey, hey, hey!)
it crumblеs around us, we just press the gas down
too fast to gеt to the next stage
this hot blasted heat, well it’s melting the road
our face dripping off, 8 more hours to go!
whose got the fever in this arizona sun
it’s calling out to everyone, everyone
oh, it’s calling out to everyone

the road has stolen my eyesight
i cannot see which ways to turn
so follow the train to the next destination and see
the world is a book and for those who don’t travel
they’re only reading a page
if you’re not careful, you’ll find that you might always wander the rest of your days
ya-da-da-da
well, this life is so far from the ways they all tell us to live
(hey, hey, hey!)
it crumbles around us, we just press the gas down
too fast to get to the next stage
this house is on fire, so get all your clothes
smoke billows out, now where do we go?
whose got the fever in this hot desert sun
it’s calling out to everyone, everyone
oh, it’s calling out to everyone

there’s something that seems to be missing
san francisco with puppets on stage
texas is something you’ll never forget
and the balcony gig in la
well new orleans, how we wish we were still in you
instead we are leaving today
no matter how long we always keep coming back to these hot days

ya-da-da-da
well, this life is so far from the ways they all tell us to live
(hey, hey, hey!)
it crumbles around us, we just press the gas down
too fast to get to the next stage
this hot blasted heat, well it’s melting the road
our face dripping off, 8 more hours to go!
whose got the fever in this arizona sun
it’s calling out to everyone, everyone
oh, it’s calling out to everyone

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