There is a road that I call all alone.nHidden in my hometown all blackberry thorns that scowl.nOne night as I walked I saw her comin' downnRain started to fall and dark clouds surround all around.nNo way no motherfucking change by my dying last breathnWill I let this girl walk past me again without at leastnExtending a helping hand, let her know that I could benSomething that she could grab...nnSo I said eight years now we're the last ones outnAnd there's lighting and trees are falling down.nIf we get lost I hope we'll never be found so we can drive aroundnThe hills of our hometown.nnFor those of you who thought this was some cheesy love song you were rightnTill I heard the things she said to a girl when I was gonenSee Cale- and the thing with Marty is he thinks there's something but therenReally isn't haaaa shh. Say things like that behind my back you fucking bitchnI'm gonna say it once and never again fuck younAnd hippy Earnie too I should shoot you both in the head andnBury you down, down, down deep in the ground.nnUp nineteenth street the old heat is blasting.nThrough Hendricks park and then out into the valley.nWe're showing up at every house part ythat wenAren't invited to but always are crashing.nnEight years now we're the last ones outnAnd there's lightning and trees are falling down.nIf we get lost I hope we'll never be found nSo we can drive around the hills of our hometown.nnOh no did I just do what I think I didnI hope not but I wanna think thatnWe can't go back to the days when we would drive aroundnThe hills of our hometown.nnEight years now we're the last ones outnAnd there's lightning and trees are falling down.nEight years now we're the last ones outnAnd there's lightning and trees are falling down.nIf we get lost I hope we'll never be found nSo we can drive around the hills of our hometown.