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Live in NY, ’99
01. Intro
02. Four
03. Quicksand
04. Down
05. Miserable
06. No Big Thing
07. Zip‐Lock
08. My Own Worst Enemy
09. Bitter
10. A Place in the Sun
We're lookin' money, and she's super clean
The fins are flying, sculpted silver gleam
Where is she going with a punk like this?
I like the looks it gets
I like the way it hits

And I know that she'll be down
Wherever we go

Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
With no place in mind

Tank's full or empty, I can never tell
Fucked up my g-wides parking parallel
Get in the middle, and get in from my side
I like the shape of it
I like the way it fits

And she never lets me down
Whenever we go

Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
She likes when we go
Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
With no place in mind

It always takes me to a place that I belong
Another time, another place that I belong
It always takes me to a place that I belong
Another time, another place that I belong

And I know that she'll be down
Wherever we go

Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
She likes when we go
Down for a ride
Ready to drive all night
Ready to drive all night
With no place in mind