Buckcherry - Crushed lyrics

It`s alive, got a phone message call from

your sister love and

She likes to pretend that she`s taken just

some sex for the weekend

Take a drive...down a long winding road

passing everyone and

Your outstanding friend is drinking and

he drinks with a passion

*

It`s not enough for me

It`s all I think about

And now I`ve seen the light

It`s all in the faces

Crushed

Do you mind...I`m embarking on plans

for destruction

I`m not entertained by the simple life

and my mama`s disgusted

It`s the show.....and the love

on the faces of everyone

That makes all this connecting

the right thing and I`m lost in the faces

(*Repeat)

Now the music fans are restless as

they watch the stage show life

Oh the countdown brings you closer

underneath the stars!

And when we come they want it loud yeah

I love my fucking job

(*Repeat)

Can you fuckin feel that......