Blacktop lyrics
by Helmet
[Verse 1]
Your self-control might be a muscle spasm
New direction isn't everlasting though
Grope for straws you've got to plan this week
Then the crutch dissolves when she’s just too sweet
[Verse 2]
Ration of blacktop on the slope of nowhere
Came out to greet the unresponsive stare
Turn green with envy over something you missed
You didn't know what when you fell down in it
[Refrain]
Walk on top and you run beneath
The blacktop spreads
The blacktop speeds
[Guitar Solo]
[Refrain]
Walk on top and you run beneath
The blacktop spreads
The blacktop speeds
Walk on top and you run beneath
The blacktop spreads, blacktop
The blacktop speeds