Gute Reise! - Next

You want me to keep my eyes to the ground
The old roads, you say, are always correct
Just sit on the backseat - don't make a sound
Yeah follow your lead - learn some respect
You know how it feels because you've been there
Just put on your shoes and see how you felt
You felt the, the same things, this you swear
You say you want me to think for myself
Oh how you daunt because I got next
I know you fear that I got next
Know what I want and I got next
So hold my beer because I got next
So what if I want to play something else
I don't like the hand that I've been dealt
Because you decided, settled for less
Don't mean that, that I can't choose for myself
Oh how you daunt because I got next
I know you fear that I got next
Know what I want and I got next
So hold my beer because I got next
Old roads aren't always the best
Old ways youth must divest
Old roads aren't always the best
Oh how you daunt because I got next
I know you fear that I got next
Know what I want and I got next
So hold my beer because I got next
Oh how you daunt because I got next
I know you fear that I got next
Know what I want and I got next
So hold my beer because I got next

Written by:
Jason Keith

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