Dean Richardson - 300 Miles an Hour / Destiny's Criminal Lyrics

Last breath, 300 miles an hour, I drew a last breath

I drew a last breath with hardly a sound, my favorite things lost and found
There's a little red tree over by the garage, no one else can see me so I just watch
There's a hole in my head that I see through, and another one deep in the ground
And I'm thinking there is going to be, something that I want to be

There's a hole in my head and another one in the lawn
If we knew that before, we never would have went on

As I think to myself I never would be, someone there but no one see me
As I run out of air, could I have died
We all will pass out and still be alive
As I run out of air, my lungs scream for more
Say out loud but they don't answer
There's a door to my left and slightly behind
That is all there is to mine

Where is this song leading to, is it just wandering?
Beamed to the masses, and lead them pondering
What is he talking about

Little holes in the ground, holes in the ground
Holes in the ground, holes in the ground
Little holes in the ground, holes in the ground
Little holes in the ground, holes in the ground
At 300 miles an hour
300 Miles per hour

As I drew my next breath, the corner of town
Nothing better to do so bring yourself down
I spotted along, the hole in the ground
It's a hard world out there and I wouldn't go on
Not for a hundred dollars and a piece of gum

Where all things seem to go by
Where nothing seems to go by
Where most things seem to go by
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
300 Miles an hour
Bam, outta outta there
Hundred miles an hour
300 Go go

Looking up at the sun
Nothing else has been done
Yesterday's still the same
Play it now say my name
I can if I try

Standing out by the lawn
Don't know what we've been on
Here the girl goes again
Mimicking all my friends

But now there's something there, space between my ears
Now it's gone gone, without tears

Now there's something there again
My head, in my hands
Late on TV last night
I pulled it out of there

Spiritual at first glance
Second time, second chance
Possibly go caught my nose
Look up and then you know
I can if I try

But now there's something there, space between my ears
Now it's gone, without tears

Cynical, whimsical, cynical, whimsical
Cynical, whimsical, cynical, whimsical

But now there's something there, space between my ears
Now it's gone, without tears

Is it right, is it wrong
Making sense and then all gone

Looking up at the sun
Nothing else has been done
Yesterday's still the same
Play it now say my name

Cynical, criminal
Destiny's criminal, magical, liberal
Cynical, whimsical, out of touch, subliminal
Magical, liberal, destiny's criminal
Cynical, whimsical, destiny's criminal
Out of touch, subliminal, destiny's criminal
Magical, liberal, destiny's criminal
Cynical, whimsical, cynical, whimsical
Cynical, whimsical, cynical, whimsical
Cynical, Destiny

Destiny's criminal
Destiny's criminal
Destiny's criminal
Destiny's criminal
Destiny's criminal