Bad mother trucker

Triple bypass Knocked on his ass The doctor told him not to smoke But late at night He dims the lights Puffing through the tube jammed in his throat (chorus) Giving gravity a hand Feels alright, feels...

Obsolete I can't compete Thrown away An 8-track tape Time No friend of mine Fades works of art Stopped my friend's heart (Chorus) I want to last forever Like plastic in the landfill of your memory...