On the Move Mudvayne

Pack up my shit I'm on the road like Kerouac (Whooo)
Found tranquility in the cover that holds me (Down down)
People I've query I'm always on the move (Get more)
Set it up pack it up giddy up giddy up, whooo!

I love it, whooo!
I hate it

Rolling Stones gather no moss, so lets go
Not a life, not a love
Not a mother fucking minute to spare (God damn)
Three sixty-five, twenty-four seven on the move (Hey)
Gotta go gotta go gotta hurry up and get there (Now)

I'm living the life (Whooo!)
Without the life (God damn)
Gotta make it today to live up on the stage (Hey)
So I'm blowing it up like a high school game

I know my place is on this road, my sad story
Reflect on all the things that fell behind, can't be sorry
I will follow my life and all the curves that it throws me
Just when I think that I've found my home - I'm gone

When my worlds only gonna P to TM
We'll be choppin' him dead inside, until I'm dead (Yeah)
Keep my hat on my head can't hang it without a home
(God damn)
Gotta push it more and this way I am alone (Hey)