Side Of The Road Lyrics

En las alturas de las Montañas

Existe un pobre rancho,

Una viejita todas las tardes

Llora y suspira ahí:

Triste es la vida así

Quiero mejor morir

We've crossed this motherfucker more than a couple times before

We've had more than a couple breakdowns, literally, figuratively

Well I figure it leaves us with no other option so we'll stay on the side of the road

Just us alone unless someone gives us a loan

So we all look bored but we can't afford it anymore than we could before

We'll push that motherfucker til it inevitably f..cks us again

That means we get to arrive at home all broke and desperate for work

But somehow we'll find a way to pain til something f..cks us again

It must be nice to have ushers and riders and deli trays and whatever else they get served

Their music is played and they all get paid but I guess that's what they deserve

And the band that plays for a grand tonight will probably just buy a new van tonight

But I guess they deserve it, their music's more worth it and they know someone who knows someone

So f..ck what you heard about the punk rock world

There is such a thing as guaranteed

It's a rich get richer mentality

So we'll stay on the side of the road stealing what we need to survive

Cause we don't deserve the beer or deli trays tonight