Soundtrack of Your Life
Deadharrie
The soundtrack of your life
Safe and wound up tight
In your bedroom drawer
Inch above the floor
And if I go all night
Will it turn out right
Blocked by the one's I'd hoped
Stand by me alone
Riding out the wave
Both eyes staring eyes
Further down the road
Maybe I'll come home
Faster wind up dead
Losing both my legs
Sitting on my throne
Riding plated chrome