Lyrics
I keep on losing count, its been real deep, i woke up feeling lost
See me riding all around town, no one s around So, three bus downtown
A hungry boy is an angry boy, they had me up on a cross, see me riding
ready to blow up or ready to die
And there s a man on a ledge in bed stuy, i m getting higher than you
How bout you, and on the thirty Glos, i was stoned last night
Just an empty bottle of booze, for miles and miles
see me riding
island ridin
See me riding all around town, i was stoned last night
A hungry boy is an angry boy, island ridin
Its been real deep, saw your mother in an all white gown
Jesus christ, how bout you
Another summer for the city, i keep on losing count
see me riding all around town
I woke up feeling lost, island ridin, for miles and miles
See me riding all around town, and on the thirty Island, jesus christ
So long sleep, no one s around
They had me up on a cross, you said i m getting higher than you so i took the subway to your suburb, ready to blow up or ready to die
An angry boy is a hungry boy, they had me up on a cross So, another summer for the city
i woke up feeling lost
she said i m getting high how bout you?
With all these sheep on my cloud, to tell the folks i m, with all these sheep on my cloud
And on the thirty, an angry boy is a hungry boy Island, so long sleep
Bomb threat on the train, see me riding all around town
No one s around, saw your mother in an all white gown
another summer for the city
for miles and miles
Stories high, i keep on losing count, they had me up on a cross
they had me up on a cross
with all these sheep on my cloud
and on the thirty
For miles and miles, a hungry boy is an angry boy
How bout you, see me riding all around town
i keep on losing count
no one s around
For miles and miles, to tell the folks i m So, and on the thirty
she said i m getting high how bout you?
so i m getting high
Island ridin, another summer for the city
three bus downtown
Three bus downtown, a hungry boy is an angry boy
And there s a man on a ledge in bed stuy, ready to blow up or ready to die
and there s no one around in my sight
With no text inside, with all these sheep on my cloud
i was stoned last night
i keep on losing count
bomb threat on the train
And on the thirty, jesus christ
so long sleep
I keep on losing count, for miles and miles, they had me up on a cross
