[Verse] Fight music in the car with neons on Orange like Vietnam, fighting our deal was Now me and my boys driving through town in three or four P-plater cars, awaken demons, noise from the exhaust Lost hours, save it for the horse power in need of course We bow to live forever, think we'll never see the morgue Smoking on this fucking you know On some nights when the starlight is just right But on this one night, we everyone dry I need some girls to sort my shit out Hormones and cyclones On these nights, it's like a big town, less of a city Up at Windy, see the lights are pretty My dealer isn't picking up, this night is dying quickly My friend lights a ciggy Car pulls up beside us, they don't like us really These dudes I know, with acronyms to describe 'em Seeing I'm a sissy, I'm not one for fighting, nor for hiding So I tighten my belt, say, "Have you seen Orion's?"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
