Buck 65 - Blood Of A Young Wolf Remix lyrics

Ten thousand horses, Sable Island, endless summer Oh my God, I'm hot to steal, beside myself in friendless number I ain't got no culture or nothing, dirty words but that don't count Flight attendents, waitresses, superstition - good amount There's work to do, hell to pay, memories and fingerprints Calling Papa ignorance And I don't wanna go (Sick and tired) Zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech It's an egg and spoon race, slow and steady, desert highway, a bientot Still I'm stuck, I can't afford it, picture postcard, small memento Echo, shadow, echo, shadow, sterling silver, burning furnace Frozen nowhere just to get ahead a friend named deadly earnest Cross my heart and hope to die, stick a needle in my arm Praise the heavens, call the cops, relax, there's no cause for alarm Diamond rings and little babies, startlements and miracles I remember pretty faces so severe and lyrical I'm talking Amelia Earhart, Neko Case, Frida Kahlo All alone, the way it should be, I don't even need a shadow Seeds of wisdom found no purchase, we don't even have a chance Birthday party armaggeddon, long stemmed roses, avalanche Broken fingers, going nowhere, fast and screeching to a halt All that work for nothing, oh, whipping boy, it's all my fault Zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech tech tech I don't wanna go to pieces, easy going, afraid to fly and so I'm running Catching fish and chopping wood, the revolution, slow time coming I don't know what else to do, cross my fingers, teach the children Read your fortune, storm the studios, come on all ye faithful pilgrims No more same old song and dance, some good ideas get overplayed I eat my breakfast, ride my bike, a knife between my shoulder blades See, I'm a man of many problems up against some scary odds We k**, we hide, we all fall down, idiots love to bury gods It doesn't happen overnight, though, never. Still I'm filled with wonder Lonely like the tightrope walker, hitchhiker, long distance runner Zoom kick persuasion tech, goodnight for you, bad night for me But I still love you lying down, k-i-s-s-i-n-g Not bad, not bad, not bad at all, I tried your shoes on Cigarettes and crucifixes, Ingmar Bergman, Alphonse Mouzon Really boring modern music, really boring modern girl Get me out of here, I'm drowning, I don't like this modern world Anti-intellect and marketing, pretty, pretty, who needs talent Crying eyes, we're so outnumbered, fight for the right to remain silent What do I know? Who am I? My two left feet, my big dumb face I'd do the same if I had the chance, cheat the system, rig the race It's all one big misunderstanding, inside out I turn my coat Don't look back, don't move a muscle, one false move that's all she wrote Zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech tech tech