My kicks, my kicks, my kicks That's how I get my kicks
Handprints in the concrete They run, they run Like young birds with the red cheeks Always barefoot on the sea glass Sharp ones, sharp ones They don't learn when they cut 'cause
What's dust to you Is gold to me (gold to me) But we're just different books to read Where every single chapter Is another cliffhanger
Oh, your thrills ain't my thrills Ain't chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that's sick (that's how I get my kicks) When my thoughts starts to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But, that's how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That's how I get my kicks
They'd see, they'd see That flip side got it's own perks Yeah your mainstream runs against mine But we, but we Still nod heads at the same time
What's dust to you Is gold to me (gold to me) But we're just different books to read Where every single chapter Is another cliffhanger
Oh your thrills ain't my thrills Ain't chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that's sick (that's how I get my kicks) When my thoughts turn to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But that's how I get my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), yeah That's how I get my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), yeah That's how I get my
(My kicks) house lighted (My kicks) so quiet (My kicks) but there's voices Singing in my choir (That's how I get my kicks) (My kicks) house lighted (My kicks) so quiet But there's voices singing in my choir
Oh your thrills ain't my thrills Ain't chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that's sick (that's how I get my kicks) When my thoughts turn to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But that's how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That's how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That's how I get my kicksTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
