well all right
  we got jonney running the blockade
  three packs of cigerettes and the lunch his mother made
  left on monansis straight across the palisades
  might be for nothing
  but hes on his way
    slip 78
  slip 78
  i didn't mean to bring you down
    well it's all night on the pedal
  and the pedal brings him more
  city turns to country turns to thoughts of tats and war
  its more then just a notion of a trip that cannot be
  might be for nothing
  but he's on his way
    slip 78
  slip 78
  i didn't mean to bring you down
  slip 78
  slip 78
  i didn't mean to bring you down
    on the way
  make it up to you
  coming real soon
  ready
    slip 78
  slip 78
  i didn't mean to bring you down
  slip 78
  slip 78
  i didn't mean to bring you down
    Thanks to Brandon Crouch (ILPunkerGuy@yahoo.com) for these lyrics