Strait Old Line - Intellectual

[Verse 1:]

This could be heaven, or this could be hell

Life could be falling down a bottomless well

I stumble to the left, I stumble to the right

I fumble for the switch, of a disconnected light

(Stay with it!) Don't let temptation be your load

(Stay with it!) But there are bandits on the road

Don't look to the left (Look to the left)

Don't look to the right (Don't look to the right)

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left (Woohoo!)

Don't look to the right (To the right)

Just follow that strait old line

The road of ambition, it's a casualty trail

Press gangs wait to ambush the weak and weary

(Stay with it!)

I had to explore the light and dark, to see the sharp and flat

There's a hundred or more good reasons, not to ever turn your back

Don't look to the left

Don't look to the right

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left (Look to the left!)

Don't look to the right (To the right!)

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left

Don't look to the right

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left

Don't look to the right

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left

Don't look to the right

Just follow that strait old line

Don't look to the left

Don't look to the right

Just follow that strait old line