Gravity X

I'm out cruising in the desert It feels so fucking great The coolest pleasure is to ride in My Mustang, my Mustang '68! I'm running out of fuel I'm running out of gas My babe's in the backseat now And I'm on the top of the world Four liters of whisky makes us neat When doubles our crops of feat I'm running out of fuel Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I'm running out of gas I'm running out of fuel Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I'm running out of gas I'm running out of fuel I'm running out of gas Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I'm running out of fuel Oh, yeah! Oh, yeah! I'm running out of gas I'm running, running out of fuel I'm running, running out of gas I'm running, running out of fuel I'm running, oh! I'm running, running out fuel, yeah! Oh, I'm running, running out of gas, yeah Oh, I'm running

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

You turn me down - inside my ride Turnpike road - is the most exciting You give me rise - to a bad mood According to this - invisible contract You ridin' with supernova A perfect place is Iowa Mixin' it up in a chroma Go right ahead - Throw the brickbat To what she said - What's the row about that? You ridin' with supernova A perfect place is Iowa Mixin it up in a chroma

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

If you feel, little chance, make a stance Looking for, better day, let me say Something's wrong, when you came, let me go For to long, long, long.... Momentum owns you Controlling her too There's nothing we can I'm not your biggest fan at all So you won't, let a stream, from this dream Realize, you been fooled, for too long This might be, last amend, you can spend The only thing, you become, tired Chorus You have no hope left alive This is, platitude, of your lie Leaving us, for what, you don't know Say goodbye, to your friends, with a strife See you stood exit

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

You don't know my name It's been the same misdeal Why don't you chill and relax Ride the freewheel now It is a possibility A lay about it is the way Slow down along the roadside Enjoy the feeling and the ride You don't know my name It's been the same misdeal Why don't you chill and relax Ride the freewheel now Aha! - Why didn’t you Concert Do you think he fired six shots or only five? I tell you the truth I don’t know it myself in all this excitement But meaning this is a 45! The most powerful handgun in the world I blow your had clean off! You can ask yourself a question. Do I feel lucky? Well do you PUNCK?

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

You cannot keep it from this world A perfect place without disgrace He makes excuses for his loss and gain Insanity right to your face It seems like you don't understand the deal It starts up with a perfect place Kick out the leader into space It seems like you don't understand the deal You cannot see you cannot feel

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

You gave me something you don't know If it's good or just evil Oh lord No such thing has ever happen before Dear lord But if we're look inside the idiots door A superfunk will hit you back to the floor There must be a big imperfection Is it his or his satisfaction Oh lord No such thing has ever happen before Dear lord But if we're look inside the idiots door A superfunk will hit you back to the floor He will happen til they say no more Cut of his extensive powers now

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

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You don't seem to care If you looking any good Upside inside out It doesn't matter to you Standing in the light You always doing it right Learn how to relax At gweedo weedo estate Gweedo weedo is all we need He's looking for his sack of weed When you're round the dude There is no meaning being rude Kind as no one else He's understanding himself Gweedo weedo is all we need He's looking for his sack of weed

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

On my way and I feel The world has changed indeed Don’t know the way, I can’t see the trail I feel hope though Standing firm on the ground I hear a distorted sound Heart starts to pop, feeling great shock in the Ozone Fry Look at the high tide Fry We will Comply There was a big explosion Man should never discovered fusion Lucky soles hid underground Fallout great change the future to come Fry Look at the high tide I’m on a quest for the green tone Fry We will comply Try to find a way out of this hell hole Oh I want to leave the Ozone The radioactives are pounding My brain, my brain Need to find a piece of my old world Scream scream to be heard

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

You've been out driving for a while It seems so pointless without style You cannot hide, you cannot run You've been out searching for your soul Your life won't work when you're feeling down You hit too hard to leave the ground You're begging for this life to end The search for life is on thy road Your black-top is your only friend Your life is like a missing goal Your life won't work when you're feeling down You hit too hard to leave the ground Your life won't work when you're feeling down You hit too hard to leave the ground Oh, it won't work with the antidote

Submitted by johnmansley — Feb 22, 2026

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