Slow Country

City life. Calling me all the time And my soul Geared to attack Never get a better chance So what you doing? Gotta get money. ain't quite what you're doing. (I) can't stand the loneliness. can't stand your loneliness can't stand your loneliness can't stand your loneliness (I) Should not lie, I'm tryin' not to laugh though, You won't get money from doing what you're loving I'm moving out of city Victor of a second chance, Got a lot of problems, Gotta get rid of 'em I can't stand the loneliness. can't stand your loneliness can't stand your loneliness can't stand your loneliness la la la la la la la la la la (messes up) la la la la la la la la la la la la la la laaa lalalala laaa la la la la mmm mmm Can't stand the lonliness, can't stand the lonliness Can't stand the lonliness Can't stand the lonliness... (doo doo...doo doo...doo doo...doo doo