Highly-octaned motivated to move cane in the streets of pain
It rains..........on a infants-brain-insane is what they call him
In the lights when they dim cause he swims.......in the water with fins
Comparisons are made to this american man playing spade
Drunken bastard crossing over to a whole new lane
Never knew about the business this was something new to his thoughts
So in result he makes light toast for villians under the rocks
This is the system that we live in eveybody gets a chance to be hero
But when the fames gone whoever is on top gets push to ground zero
It's the game not the exposure that will get you impeached
Making moves outside of business gets a person contract breached
Within arms reach.....a citizen make transactions out in Boston
Has nothing to do with his connections down in Austin
You get three chances to be a man..your first chance comes in hand to hand
Second opportunity comes from the the guy that got canned
Third strike is when it's all up to you and when it's time to make a decision
The only thing you got to worry about is will it be the right one for you....