Lyrics

I met a guy with a loaded gun Hands up, I got shaken right again Trigger finger, you are fucked You go off in every direction Do let conscience divide us Get ready and, and fire We face our feelings, high race, babe Head to head Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (neck and neck) We face our feelings, high race, babe Head to head, neck and neck Head to head, neck and neck Head to head, neck and neck Do it up just to come on down I live for a little, can't say I'm no fun And then I follow one by one So what's the senses, mounts on the fences Don't mess with my desire Get ready and, and fire Oh, we face our feelings, high race baby, we go Head to head, neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Neck and neck Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (neck and neck) We face our feelings high race, babe Head to head Neck and neck Head to head, neck and neck Head to head, neck and neck Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
Writer(s): Martina Sorbara, Dylan Mamid, Zachary Rapp-rovan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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