The Hitcher

[Peace_Maker]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CbfbtSN6z4c

If boot tracks in the snow are leading back to ya home
I been family tree choppin' with the gats and the chrome
Hitchhiking alone, on a old cold dirty interstate
Knife in my coat, puttin' old folks on my dinner plate
No hope, you can't escape...this is a desert road
Where vultures pick at ya skull when I'm ditchin ya bones
The nights are cold...my hearts pumpin' ice chips
Scarred each hand cause my grip on the knife slips
I'm quite sick, flashin' a smirk to get a ride
Ice pick gripped, car slows, they pull to the side
I hop in the ride, and stab the grown men
Child lock the doors, down the road...we're coastin'
And just then, I pull into a dirt road
Where it goes, no one on the Earth knows
But me, as I speed up, open my door
Hurl the car over the cliff and start lookin' for more

[tjb]

not as good as that big l thing u did but

[Peace_Maker]

not as good as that big l thing u did but

Well it's probably the style then. I may do another seeing as how popular that one was.

[tjb]

not as good as that big l thing u did but

Well it's probably the style then. I may do another seeing as how popular that one was.

sounds good to mee