Southbound - Bombshell Rocks

Let go off — that grip, what’s holding you?

With your laces tied together

You won’t see no dreams come true

Get up, get up — Get going

Don’t waste no time

Break the weakest link and leave it all behind

And that dawning light will cure

No tomorrow, no before

Say good bye

And now you’re southbound

You know where to find me

Say goodbye

You won’t — find salvation here

Just a faded list of fucked up wasted years

Get up, get up — Get going

Better raise that beat

It’s hard to move

When you’re standing in wet concrete