Speed Kills
Album: Golden State
Author: Bush
Speed kills coming down the mountain
Speed kills coming down the street
Speed kills your presence of mind
Speed kills if you know what I mean
I got to feel woke up inside again
I got to feel this broke or fix
I got to feel, I got outside myself
I got to feel when I touch your lips
The things we do to the people that we love
The way we brake is it something we can't take
Destroy the world that we took so long to make
We expect to come for some time
I wish us safe from home
To find yourself, in a foreign land
Another refugee, outside a refugee
How's it feel she's coming up roses
How's it feel she's coming up sweet
How's it feel it's all in spite of you
How's it feel when she's out of your reach
What happened to you
What happened to you
The things we do to the people that we love
(repeat)
Crucifies my enemies....
quinta-feira, setembro 16, 2004
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