triple bypass

knocked on his ass

the doctor told him not to smoke

but late at night

he dims the light

puffing through the tube jammed on his throat



giving gravity a hand

feels all right, feels all right

giving gravity a hand

cutting life short by making it grand

giving gravity a hand

feels all right, feels all right

giving gravity a hand

one step closer to the promise land, yeah



scars from road rash

gifts ffom each crash

memory of road grinding my bone

i die inside

if i can't ride carving through the canyons flying home