keep your head low don t you make a sound goin in to check to see if anybody s around it s a dead end road we re goin down bartender said the cops are bad round town i ve been runnin out of time while i m runnin away i can t think of an american thing to say i can feel my tongue tied around my brain chokin on smoke while i fan the flame just another fine fine day whoo used to be here now gone is all i know you know the left lane is my side of the road been bustin my ass got nothin to show the weight of the world is such a heavy load don t turn me in just let it slide i can see the want to in your eyes steppin in shit when your kicks are nice don t stop me now cause i feel alright just another fine fine day whoo just another fine fine day just another fine fine day1