ashley stove - out into the race lyrics
Loading...
(or, suv protest song #3)
oh, out into the races
oh, out into the cold
where the cars look like bad belly dancers
they try to get a hold of me
but i move to the side
back and forth between i glide
using moves they’ve never seen
in my metal death machine
relaxing later in my seat
warming myself with the heat
i remember previous mistakes
i become the thing i hate
i got time to waste
i got my own blue place
you can keep your flutes and snakes
more metal saves
protect protect myself
a suit of armor for my health
a nut in a nutsh-ll of metal
everyone else is expendable i guess
they are buried in my pedals
now i’m moving to the side
back and forth between i glide
using moves they’ve never seen
i drive my metal death machine
كلمات أغنية عشوائية
- russ - 3 a.m. lyrics
- oliver francis - paper heart lyrics
- lucy (k-pop) - flowering lyrics
- ginny vee - unwritten words lyrics
- daphne willis - dark water lyrics
- aktrisa - yana's rant lyrics
- 47 gino - no mercy lyrics
- igor minerva - solo anch'io lyrics
- jordan khan - dream of you lyrics
- yourboymars - hmm lyrics