Chilly Allston

Casey Desmond

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    I'm seeking shelter from the rain of chilly Allston
    I had a thought come to my brain and then I lost one
    I caught the sun while he was hiding from the angels
    And ripped my fingers through my hair to free the tangles
    Every angle

    There's more than bones that have been shattered on this asphalt
    The speed picks up but then the wind invites a curtain call
    The wheels were spinning, always winning with the water
    My bike and I know where to go and what we're after
    Every chapter

    Anarchy on the freeway
    No one's gonna tell you how to drive
    No, not this time
    Rubbing up on the speedway
    No one's gonna stop you from melting tires

    Well you're moments from the height of it
    But only seconds from the fall
    And if you had only tasted it
    Then you wouldn't want it all
    But you look both ways and you're headed straight
    So what makes you lose control

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    The lights are red, you're only skimming to the center
    You didn't mean to tease the savage street tormentor
    But now your bruises and your smiles know vacation
    You took a dive because your life ain't limitation
    Last sensation

    Anarchy on the freeway
    No one's gonna tell you how to drive
    No, not this time
    Rubbing up on the speedway
    No one's gonna stop you from melting tires

    Well you're moments from the height of it
    But only seconds from the fall
    And if you had only tasted it
    Then you wouldn't want it all
    But you look both ways and you're headed straight
    So what makes you lose control

    Rapid in moving, the speed is soothing
    But you said you want maximum
    Your skin was crawling, it was appalling
    That you were enthralled by the crash and numb

    Rapid in moving, the speed is soothing
    But you said you want maximum
    Your skin was crawling, it was appalling
    That you were enthralled by the crash and numb
    By the crash and numb
    By the crash and numb
    By the crash and numb
    Your life ain't limitation

    Anarchy on the freeway
    No one's gonna tell you how to drive
    No, not this time
    Rubbing up on the speedway
    No one's gonna stop you from melting tires

    Well you're moments from the height of it
    But only seconds from the fall
    And if you had only tasted it
    Then you wouldn't want it all
    But you look both ways and you're headed straight
    So what makes you lose control
    What makes you lose control
    What makes you lose control

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