Carl Lorusso Jr. – Passing Lane

Carl Lorusso Jr. – Passing Lane Lyrics

Artist: Carl Lorusso Jr.
Song: Passing Lane

Shooting empty stares into the middle distance
The car slipping in and out of the passing lane
Coming home from a lightly attended service
In the Church of the Momentarily Discouraged

We only come to the city for theatre shows and wakes
I’m falling asleep in the back, as the highway lights blaze past
Until the country dark is cast
And dad lights another as the radio hums The Clash

I was young then, too young to tell the difference between
The culture and the scene
Thе rulebook and the game
And that our trees arе fruitful

But we trade peaches with losers
For matchsticks and kerosene
Just to burn them all away
The factories smoke out across the land

And it unites into some sort of rotten man made sunset
And it’s hope for the masses of every class
Until the sun comes back, and the factory locks are latched
And then they sit there like a dream that you spend your day trying to forget

I’m falling asleep in the back, as the highway lights blaze past
Until the country dark is cast
And dad lights another as the radio hums The Clash
I was young then, too young to tell the difference between

The culture and the scene
The rulebook and the game
And that our trees are fruitful
But we trade peaches with losers

For matchsticks and kerosene
Just to burn them all away
I was young then, too young to tell the difference between
The culture and the scene

The rulebook and the game
And that our trees are fruitful
But we trade peaches with losers
For matchsticks and kerosene

Just to burn them all away
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Release Year: 2020