Quote by Mudvayne Download Open image “Buried underneath hands slip off the wheel Internal path-way to contention.” — Mudvayne ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 5.0 out of 5 (5 ratings) Copy quoteShare
So round and round you go, spinning mental wheels and nowhere finding anyplace to get traction. What the hell...is it? — Robert M. Pirsig Copy Share Image
When someone's got your rear tires off the ground, you don't have much traction. — Kyle Petty Copy Share Image
If you don't come walking back to the pits every once in a while holding a steering wheel in your hands, you're not trying… — Mario Andretti Copy Share Image
“The bike crunches along the gravel path, weaving around the potholes that could present danger to someone who didn’t know the road like the… — Jane Green Copy Share Image
The way I hold the club, I've got my hand way over, like I'm driving a motorcycle. My Kawasaki grip. — Pete Sampras Copy Share Image
You lose in the end unless you know how the wheel is fixed or can fix it yourself. — Edna Ferber Copy Share Image
I'm drowning in your wake shit rubbed in my face. Teething on concrete gums bleeding. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
I'm tired of holdin' up the weight, the weight of the motherfuckin' world. All I want is to just get right. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes. Then watch them drift away. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
Ever feel like dying, ever feel alone, ever feel like crying, lost child in a store. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
“When everything is lost (peel it all away) Haunting us with questions (asking) Will we... Ever find the smile inside (no), is it hidden… — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
Peel me from the skin. Tear me from the rind. Does it make you happy now? — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
Feel like slipping away, stand in the corner and scream with me. A body full of empty. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
Dig bury me underneath everything that I am rearranging. Dig bury me underneath everything that I was slowly changing. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
I've asked you for forgiveness, i've asked you for your grace, i've asked you for your blessing, i've asked that I be saved. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
“Maybe we're all the children of a star, Misguided in direction, our misdirection” — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
In this hole that is me the dead are rolling over. In this hole thickening dirt shoveled over shoulders. — Mudvayne Copy Share Image
