1020 Trickery Lane

Wake up in the morning with the frown on my face,
Eyes are still red from yesterday’s pace.
Heart’s still freezing but the wind blows calm,
Yeah, I’m not afraid, I’ve got my rocker armed.
So let your wine kinda cool off a bit of your time.
Well, you’ve got yours.
Baby, me, I’m gonna fake mine.
People gotta have it
To stay happy, yeah
Or still be walking after
I’m always on the subway 24−7-365
Subway
Every day’s like I’m battling demons,
And my dreams keep screamin', sleepwalking away.
When the sun’s up with the fire burning,
And your phone call keeps the wheels turning.
So let your wine kinda cool off a bit of your time
Well, you’ve got yours
Baby, me, I’m gonna fake mine
People gotta have it.
To stay happy, yeah
Or still be walking after.
I’m always on the subway 24−7-365
Subway