Adrian Krygowski Bailout lyrics

She was 16 years old

Broken and Broke

Found the keys to the Van, in her old mans coat.

Well, pickin' self-worth up off the side of the road,

said she'll never see her name in the lights, or the Marquee.

And in the darkest of nights, she drives,

just to hear the drone of the road.

In the city of quotes, and lyrical notes, she found dream, that some say wane's greed.

So just, roll with the innocent outlaws, they'll never catch nothing, never get far.

They say we're jaded it was all for the something, no chance for it all

And in this, Cold truth relying on flaws

Like its race to the wall street, and I'm afraid of heights

Cuz when the Wind got your back, like another man's debt,

Find your fight, in this Bailout Brawl.

See we're out on road, and earning our sweat,


Could use a home-cooked meal, on this 3rd day of rest

Leave us out here to fold, we've been earning this mess,

Leave the best of the best to uphold

Like this bare stricken light,

Silence in the noise of the night

Backed by power, back by the left and the rights

See when there's no black and white, just grey in disguise,

When the powers-that-be start to fold, just

So just, roll with the innocent outlaws, they'll never catch nothing, never get far.

They say we're jaded it was all for the something, no chance for it all

And in this, Cold truth relying on flaws

Like its race to the wall street, and I'm afraid of heights

Cuz when the Wind got your back, like another man's debt,

find your fight, in this Bailout Brawl.