Cruisin'
๐ต 786 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:58 duration
๐ ID: 6343843
๐ Lyrics
I'm not doubting the way it feels
To cruise the streets at night on training wheels
But when your helmet starts to pinch
You know it's time to call it quits
You are a parody
On parade
So engrossed in your own joke
That you forgot to laugh
And there's something bittersweet about that
And now you've got a bunch of innocent people
Riding the Chinatown bus around
And you're the captain
No air
No AC
Most of your passengers were just walking down the street
When they were captured
And it's all about
Climbing into a paper bag and finding your way out
If you never tried to sell yourself short
Chances are you can breathe independently
Iron lungs are no fun, are they?
After hours, after hours of nothing
Nothing's biting because your bait is rotten
Waiting in line to become an item
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.00]
[00:33.54] I'm not doubting the way it feels
[00:40.53] To cruise the streets at night on training wheels
[00:46.21] But when your helmet starts to pinch
[00:49.56] You know it's time to call it quits
[00:52.83] You are a parody
[00:55.82] On parade
[00:58.41]
[00:59.35] So engrossed in your own joke
[01:03.43] That you forgot to laugh
[01:06.67] And there's something bittersweet about that
[01:10.15] And now you've got a bunch of innocent people
[01:15.30] Riding the Chinatown bus around
[01:18.38] And you're the captain
[01:20.65] No air
[01:21.86] No AC
[01:23.75]
[01:27.43] Most of your passengers were just walking down the street
[01:32.82] When they were captured
[01:36.41] And it's all about
[01:40.32] Climbing into a paper bag and finding your way out
[01:48.07]
[01:50.17] If you never tried to sell yourself short
[01:53.49] Chances are you can breathe independently
[01:57.16] Iron lungs are no fun, are they?
[02:03.32] After hours, after hours of nothing
[02:06.59] Nothing's biting because your bait is rotten
[02:10.33] Waiting in line to become an item
[02:19.80]
[00:33.54] I'm not doubting the way it feels
[00:40.53] To cruise the streets at night on training wheels
[00:46.21] But when your helmet starts to pinch
[00:49.56] You know it's time to call it quits
[00:52.83] You are a parody
[00:55.82] On parade
[00:58.41]
[00:59.35] So engrossed in your own joke
[01:03.43] That you forgot to laugh
[01:06.67] And there's something bittersweet about that
[01:10.15] And now you've got a bunch of innocent people
[01:15.30] Riding the Chinatown bus around
[01:18.38] And you're the captain
[01:20.65] No air
[01:21.86] No AC
[01:23.75]
[01:27.43] Most of your passengers were just walking down the street
[01:32.82] When they were captured
[01:36.41] And it's all about
[01:40.32] Climbing into a paper bag and finding your way out
[01:48.07]
[01:50.17] If you never tried to sell yourself short
[01:53.49] Chances are you can breathe independently
[01:57.16] Iron lungs are no fun, are they?
[02:03.32] After hours, after hours of nothing
[02:06.59] Nothing's biting because your bait is rotten
[02:10.33] Waiting in line to become an item
[02:19.80]