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Biker
Rock
Biker was released on August 23, 2023 by Weather Worn Ltd. as a part of the album Third Album
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Release DateAugust 23, 2023
LabelWeather Worn Ltd.
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM148

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryan Bridges
Bryan Bridges
Songwriter

Lyrics

He worked all month long away
She put on her flashiest dress
He took her away, dancing and drinking
Even before they got busy
Said he'd dreamed of her doing jellies
Off the bartender ladies' belly
Got to get there soon, get home early
Cause his baby's a sure thing
Got a ring for later tonight
She sees a flash in his eye
Let's get home she says grabs down low
He keeps saying no, he's having a ball
Throws his glass at the wall
Everyone laughs they put it on his tab
Everyone's happy
She sees his face getting dark
Chooses his mark
Watches the boy with his college face
And dart throwing grace the boy's
Laughing too high and
For no reason why
Her man's starting the fight cause
Nothing seemed right
The boy glances down confusion around
Biker's gonna bust his head
He worked all month long
Her flashiest dress raised up high
Over his mouth dress wasn't dry
Intoxicated in her scent month old desire
She pulled him in smells like
Glade air freshener and Lysol
Sounds rushing water pool cues crashing
Dress off flashing she's no clothes in a second
He's wanting for fighting
Needs a college boy bleeding
She's intervening gonna bust her man's head
Oooh she gonna bust his head
Right there with the glade
And the Lysol the rushing flushing's gone still
The sound like someone dying the whole place quieting
And everyone heard the love making draining
Pain and anger rushing away the meaning of love
So far away so close to the ear
She came like the falls in Canada
She busted his head he cried like a baby
His love was remembered and
Right there in a puddle of sex
On a hard bathroom floor
With the whole bar cheering
The door standing wide open
He pulled out the ring and asked her to marry
She said yes
Gotta have water
Gotta have food
Can't be too hot or cold too exposed
To the wind snow or rain
Gotta have sleep
Gotta be free to act from your brain
Even if you're detained
Gotta have a friend to talk to
Even if they're not friends
Even if they're not there
Gotta talk to a god in thin air
Gotta have touch not too little not too much
Feel it down deep even if just touching knees
In some cult in PA
Gotta have faith
That the touch will stay leading to play
Need something to remember your living today
Gotta have feels
Someone that's real
That's why there's so much wrong in the world
Written by: Bryan Bridges
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