Blown away by a shotgun of knowledge
not knowing where I'm going except to hell.
Lost outside of Tennessee, with my wooden
I look in the mirror and see your ugly face pasted
next to my Chevy Super Nova. With a gun in your hand
you showed me your blacked out teeth covered in blood.
Lost in this town with no place to go
I cry on your shoulder and blow my nose
in that Chevy Super Nova. Brought to my knees
in hope of getting some action, you pissed in my mouth and
walked away with my Chevy Super Nova.
You dropped to your knees and gave me
before your blew me away with that shotgun of knowledge.
Poor Timothy Brown lost outside the lake
with only a Chevy Super Nova for a father.