ANOTHER AIMLESS DAY
Amos: ANOTHER USELESS NIGHT
Candy: I WANT PEROXIDE HAIR
Amos: I WANT SOME NEON LIGHTS
I'VE GOT A NEW LIFE WAITING
I CAN'T WAIT TO BEGIN IT
THE THING THAT GETS ME DOWN
BEING YOUNG IN THIS TOWN
IS THERE'S NO FUTURE IN IT
Candy: What happened to your face, Amos?
Amos: Nothin'. I told my dad last night that I ain't workin' in that hell-hole of a factory and endin' up a down-beat nobody like him.
Candy: And he hit you?
Amos: Ain't the first time. This town is going crazy. And I'm going crazy with it. Stir crazy.
Candy: I WANT A FINE PERFUME
Amos: I WANT A BLUE CORVETTE
Candy: IF THERE'S A SLOWER DEATH THAN LIVING HERE AND NOW
Amos: THEY HAVEN'T FOUND IT YET
Candy: I NEED A MAN WHO KNOWS
Amos: Got me baby
Candy: WHAT I AM REALLY WORTH
Amos: WELL I DON'T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT LIFE AFTER DEATH
Both: BUT I GOTTA GET SOME PROOF THAT THERE'S A LIFE AFTER BIRTH
TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS
THAT'S ALL WE'RE LEAVING BEHIND
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT WE'RE LOSING
IT ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE'RE GOING TO FIND
TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS
LETS GET AWAY FROM THE PAST
SO MANY WAYS TO STAY HUNGRY BABY
SO MANY WAYS TO GO FAST
Candy: I WANT A PUSH UP BRA
I WANT SOME SATIN SHEETS
Amos: OH, GIVE ME SOME REAL RICH FOOD
I WANT SOME SUCCULENT SWEETS
Candy: I WANT YOU BY MY SIDE
AND YOU'LL BE ALL MY OWN
Amos: WELL I KNOW WHAT I WANT
HALF THE TIME BUT I KNOW
Both: THAT I DON'T WANNA SPEND ANOTHER MINUTE ALONE
TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS
THAT'S ALL WE'RE LEAVING BEHIND
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT WE'RE LOSING
ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE'RE GOING TO FIND
Candy: THOSE GOOD GIRL NEVER KNOW WHAT THEY'RE MISSING
BUT US BAD GIRL ALMOST ALWAYS DO
Amos: AND WHAT WE'RE MISSING MOST
ARE THE REAL GOOD TIMES
I WANT 'EM BAD AND I WANT 'EM NOW
WE WERE BORN GOING FASTER THAN THE LIMITS ALLOW
I WANT 'EM BAD AND I WANT 'EM NOW
WE WERE BORN GOING FASTER THAN THE LIMITS ALLOW
Both: TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS
LETS GET AWAY FROM THE PAST
SO MANY WAYS TO STAY HUNGRY BABY
SO MANY WAYS TO GO FAST
TIRE TRACKS AND BROKEN HEARTS
THAT'S ALL WE'RE LEAVING BEHIND
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT WE'RE LOSING
IT ONLY MATTERS WHAT WE'RE GOING TO FIND
Amos: This town's too small for us, baby. We gotta get out of here. Fast. I mean tomorrow.
Candy: I'll meet you as soon as it get's dark.
Amos: In the parking lot. 6: 30.
Candy: You promise?
Amos: We'll be in New Orleans for Cristmas Mornin'.
Candy: This time it'd be better be for real.
Amos: 6: 30 tomorrow night. I promise!
Edward: Candy! There's rules in this world and we gotta abide by them, even when we know they're wrong… and bein' seen out here in the bright light of day flirtin' with a white boy is breakin' one of those rules. So get back to where you belong.
Candy: But Ed…
Edward: You heed my words like your life depended on 'em. Now get on home

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