Karaoké 68 Nolan Taylor

Lightin' up cigarettes in the seventh grade that's what my mother taught me

As she was fallin' asleep drivin' down Sixty-Eight

I drove just to get us back safe wishin' hard that I could escape

Trippin' down all the steps of the local school bus wishin' I didn't have to go home

Oven was heatin' the house if our electric was on

I hope dad left money for us

'Cos three days and I haven't had much

And I'm tired of bein' nice

I just don't have it inside me

I can't take much more shit from you

And I have cut you out of my life

You love me when you need a high

Done spendin' my money on you

Oh and if dad was off then boy we were gone

Just drivin' 'round listenin' to tunes

'Cos we had peace of mind if she couldn't find us

We were all constantly on the move

My whole life I've been runnin' from you

Oh yeah

And I'm tired of bein' nice

I just don't have it inside me

I can't take much more shit from you

And I have cut you out of my life

You love me when you need a high

Done spendin' my money on you

Yeah I'm done now and I'm through with you

Hoo yeah I'm through with you

Yeah

Oh yeah

And I'm tired of bein' nice

I just don't have it inside me

I can't take much more shit from you

And I have cut you out of my life

You love me when you need a high

Done spendin' my money on you

'Cos I'm through with you

And I'm through with you