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Loaded on loads Peach flavored nod He was out there Beyond the law Walking disaster High speed chase Harbor Freeway blues Was it an accident? Or was a suicide? There is no place Higher left to go Pinpoint eyes Gotta shoot to feel Self infected wounds Won´t ever heal Hit the ramp Smashed through the rail Couldn´t go back to Torrance Jail Was it an accident? Or was a suicide? There is no place Higher left to go From Letras Mania