Most Accidents Occur 10 Miles From Your House Lyrics

Most Accidents Occur 10 Miles From Your House lyrics

You're running free at record speed

My legs are crushed - my arms they bleed

Inside of me turns like a washing a machine

While outside I form a smoke screen



What happened to that girl I knew?

You look like her, but this can't be you

You're traveling to the Upper East Side

Make sure you enjoy the skyline



The rain comes down and hits my window

Proves to be

The rain is knocking at my window

Source of company



What if I Died?

Would it make any difference now

I know I'll feel better in the morning

But this is how I feel right now



If you need anything just call

The understatement of the year

Waving to an empty window

Once filled by your shadow



Disappear before my eyes

Before my eyes have time to cry

Help myself to a plate of

dissatisfaction



<font size=1>Thanks to <b>nathan (purepunk@msn.com)</b> for
these lyrics</font>