Cross Canadian Ragweed

Number
I got a number in my pocket Keep it in my wallet, right on my hip When my paycheck's steady, I'm damn good and ready I toll it up to my lip, and I go to the moon I got my foot down on the throttle Hands around the bottle, I think my speakers are blown No rubber on my tire, I'm a gettin' higher Higher than I've ever been I can't remember the last time I touched the ground You look at me like I'm gonna let you down Hey, every time I come around You got your finger on my button Actin like it's nothing, bitchin' from your golden throne You ain't no anybody, actin' high and mighty Waitin' for me to explode, fire in the hole Look out, down below, here I go You're wasting time, why bother even coming 'round If you know I'm gonna let you down From Letras Mania