Better start crying over my dead body

Life without a ride just dont feel the same

Come up short

You're on teh streets of NYC

They hung my friend smiling just an hour ago

I've got a problem

What you do last night

I've got a problem

you'ver got everything

It's all in your head

You're gonna be dead

Miniature dog mother mary shrine

You're up in the air

Yeah you gonna be fine

Who's behind the wheel

I don't know

Back of the truck just go go go

I've got a problem..