Letra

Hitch a ride on my makeup I consider it another man's problem Yeah, head on, ride Strike gold on my eyelids Got a sister who knows nothing but violence Yeah, head on, ride Hitch a ride on my violence Bring fear, got a fever in silence Yeah, head on, ride I caught you staring at the sun Looking out for number one Yeah, head on, ride I saw the tail on your lips Another truth for my fists Yeah, head on, ride Strike time on my target Pull the leather, tug the rosary on it Yeah, head on, ride Rawhide on your polish Strike a match, need a lick and a promise Yeah, head on, ride I caught you staring at the sun Looking out for number one Yeah, head on, ride I saw the tail on your lips Another truth for my fists Yeah, head on, ride Saw the buffalo run Run (Run, run, run) Run (Run, run, run) Run (Run, run, run)
Writer(s): Daniel Pitout Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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