I Count The Ways by Nortec Collective Presents: Bostich + Fussible
I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can trace my tracks around here.
I (1)________ my bike (2)________ at night
And all that can be seen is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the weight is off my mind.
When feeling trapped, make like a river and (3)________ go.
It’s never black and (4)__________ unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I time it right and meet halfway.
And we watch our (5)______________ grow so confidently.
I’ve got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
We’re a formidable (6)________ without the crime.
The mood is high, and our speed picks up downhill.
When feeling trapped, make like a (7)__________ and just go.
It’s never black and (8)__________ unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and to let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can (9)__________ my tracks
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s (10)__________ black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
Up to Golden Gate park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
No one else can trace my tracks around here.
I (1)________ my bike (2)________ at night
And all that can be seen is flickering light.
The air is warm, and the weight is off my mind.
When feeling trapped, make like a river and (3)________ go.
It’s never black and (4)__________ unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I time it right and meet halfway.
And we watch our (5)______________ grow so confidently.
I’ve got their backs, and they’ve got mine.
We’re a formidable (6)________ without the crime.
The mood is high, and our speed picks up downhill.
When feeling trapped, make like a (7)__________ and just go.
It’s never black and (8)__________ unless I say it’s so.
I shift gears and to let go; I have total control.
I can’t be haunted if I never see a ghost.
I count the ways to disappear,
No one else can (9)__________ my tracks
When feeling trapped, make like a river and just go.
It’s (10)__________ black and bleak unless I say it’s so.
Up to Golden Gate park, on to Ocean Beach.
Back to Western Addition, down to the Mission,
Wind’s a wisping sound
Answers:
(1) ride(2) late(3) just(4) bleak(5) numbers(6) gang(7) river(8) bleak(9) trace(10) never