MDC

MDC - Going Nowhere Faster Than You lyrics

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We were going nowhere faster than you

Our engines were racing hot and our skin turning blue

Out of our skulls no sleep for a week

You could say we were major league tweeks

We were so strung out and having a blast

Part of that white trash underworld criminal class



We were running those scams, living life on the lam

Living so crazy, eye always looking out for the man

Lowlife trash, bikers and assorted riff-raff

Could you kick it down is what we used to laugh

We were so strung out and having a blast

Part of that white trash underworld criminal class



We were strung, dumb and problems we thought we had none

Generational meth lab dysfunctional kinda' fun

We were going faster nowhere than anybody else

Sure as hell wasn't good for our health

I know we just had to see how high we could fly

Just hope you made it through to the other side



We would never front you off, but could you front me and pay you back real soon

Stealing mail, cashing checks, sweating it out in the heat of noon

Snitch us out and we'll make you pay for it some day

Thick as thieves is what we used to say...

Going nowhere fast... nowhere fast... nowhere faster than you



Then sure enough you're looking out from inside a cell

Trying to figure a way out of this hell

Easy getting hooked tougher getting out

And if you make it then you got the right to sing and shout 

We were so strung out and having a blast

Part of that white trash underworld criminal class



We were strung, dumb and problems we thought we had none

Generational meth lab dysfunctional kinda' fun

We were going faster nowhere than anybody else

Sure as hell wasn't good for our health

I know we just had to see how high we could fly

Just hope you made it through to the other side



We would never front you off, but could you front me and pay you back real soon

Stealing mail, cashing checks, sweating it out in the heat of noon

Snitch us out and we'll make you pay for it some day

Thick as thieves is what we used to say...

We were going nowhere fast, nowhere fast, nowhere faster than you
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