We're Really Doing It

Dust off the road, today especially
The meter from the engine must be 500 degrees
My head begins to melt, displaced geography
The feeling in the air tells me that no one else believes
But gas is through the roof, attendences are down
You’d have to be fucking crazy travelling from town to town
And we gave up everything just to be here, but I can’t stop it
I won’t stop it
Stopped by the sirens those red and blue lights
The van is not registered… my oversight
We won’t bend, we won’t break, playing on faithfully
Then post my bail cause I don’t think it’s free
They say pull over and I know they won’t be bought
Another endless day, but nothing’s gonna pull me down
I think of all the places
I would never see and nothings' gonna pull me down
Inflation is up and markets are down, the only thing
I know is that we share a common ground
Love is just a word, but this is more than that…
It’s not something you measure with your formulas and stats
My friends are all in front, they stretch from everywhere
We speak most different languades but music is what we share
This is something we all share
Stopped by the border guards no one is getting to
No visas, no t-shirts, so you’re tour is through
We won’t bend, we won’t break, playing on faithfully
Then post my bail cause I don’t think it’s free
They say pull over and I know they won’t be bought
Another endless day, but nothing’s gonna pull me down
I think of all the places
I would never see and nothings' gonna pull me down