i'm rubber, you're glue

from left on delmar drive by big loser

/

lyrics

you were stranded on the interstate bitching
about how your car broke down in a ditch and
you still found a way to make me a villain
if hate made gold then you’d make a killing

you were cast out by your sister, your brother
your stubbornness only added your mother
from your verbal abuse, I know I’ll recover
because now you’re the glue, and I am the rubber

it must be shit to be you

you had me on the interstate singing
Leonard Cohen & Old Bob Dylan
the pedal to the floor was the limit
7:34 was the minute

you finally let me out of your prison
I still pay the rent, but now I’m free living
took a left on delmar drive, had a vision
that I am the one that you will be missing

it must be shit to be you

everyone has a little love tucked into their heart
everyone has a little sun to dismantle the dark
not everyone is strong enough to pick their pride apart
not everyone is brave enough to find out what they are

there aren’t enough numbers
in the world
to count on you
there were never enough numbers
in the world
to count on you

it must be shit to be you

credits

from left on delmar drive, released May 19, 2023

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

black numbers Jersey City

contact / help

Contact black numbers

Streaming and
Download help

Redeem code

Report this track or account

If you like black numbers, you may also like: