A Small Poetry Book

With the Car

A/N:

I know, I know, another one? But I'm just doing this before hand because the next "poem" is not a poem and it's not mine. All credit of this song goes to my older brothers who got a record deal and was on the radio last week. *clap clap clap clap clap clap clap* CONGRATS! This is a song he wrote and it's basically written about our life. Always being in a car and never settling in a nice home.. With the Car is the name of it and the link to listen to it is:

https://m.soundcloud.com/dead-south-1/with-the-car

If anyone steals ANYTHING from this song, it could get you in jail for five to ten years, with a HUGE fine to pay off. It is legally copyrighted by JC Studios and my two older brothers and if I do see anyone stealing anything from this, I will not hesitate informing the studio and my brothers. It is wrong to steal something that came from the heart. From life long experience.

Hope you guys like it! And if you need explaining, I'd be happy to!

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With the Car
by Dead South

Circles chasing circles round the rims of your tires
Strip 'n tread, you're burning red, you have no desires at all
You're just with the car

Saddle up, let's take 'em home, let's try to go faster
Upping gears and tailing rears let's make a disaster to see
The insides of me

Enemies to who?
We're all in this together 'til the end
And if it's the same to you
We'll all go down together in the end

Mobilized but hypnotized at whose driving who now
I wanna be in the empty seat, use my feet, I'll lose my sleep, I am
Going down town

Someone swore the only war was just getting you there
The trick is getting back to where you started before where you
Had only your shoes

Enemies to who?
We're all in this together 'til the end
And if it's the same to you
We'll all go down together in the end
We'll all go down together in the end
We'll all go down together in the end

Someone swore the only war was just getting you there

(We'll all go down together in the end)

The trick is getting back to where you started before where you
Had only your shoes

(We'll all go down together in the end)

Circles chasing circles round the rims of your tires

(We'll all go down together in the end)

Strip 'n tread, you're burning red, you have no desires at all

You're just with the car

-TAC