Hitting walls for a fee
With your friends every hit is free
All the dogs dropping bombs
You don't advertise
You won't agonize
’Cause you realize
You don't need to justify
That cable show is not the lives we know
Drop a bomb in the public's eye
Fuck the sponsors, they always lie
You are pointing to go fast and GO
Broken bones, baking skin
Notify your next of kin
You'll know you'll come alive some day
Now you feel alive
Stinks like shit all the time
It's like you gotta try
Risky shit, you might die
You cannot practice, lay it on the line
Now you're down in luck
’Cause you don't give a fuck
And go by the time
You go out doing what you know
No talking shit, just leave it all and go home
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Huck It is a bonus track on international and (some) American copies of Conspiracy of One.
It is also the name of a DVD they released.
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