作词 : Spill Your Guts 作曲 : Spill Your Guts Color blind, going all in It's your favorite number Pick the track, your life's a heart attack Out the gates and now everything's under The chance. The luck. Your final throwdown against the world. It could be you flying in the wind But instead you're left standing for death
We long, we long For the sweepstakes, on the winners We long, we long For the prizes, and the drunks Pray to that God you love Race Days, and Racy Nights Thunder of the hooves DEATH'S. GOT. YOU BY THE NECK.
Shifting shadows, spinning in circles Round and round no one knows where it goes Hear crushing sound, of the gravel rolling It's your teeth, flying out of your mouth The truth. The tell. The sweat dripping from your neck. It's too late your last days are here He's got you now everything's over
We long For the sweepstakes We long For the prizes Pray to that God you love DEATH'S. GOT. YOU BY THE NECK.
作词 : Spill Your Guts 作曲 : Spill Your Guts Color blind, going all in It's your favorite number Pick the track, your life's a heart attack Out the gates and now everything's under The chance. The luck. Your final throwdown against the world. It could be you flying in the wind But instead you're left standing for death
We long, we long For the sweepstakes, on the winners We long, we long For the prizes, and the drunks Pray to that God you love Race Days, and Racy Nights Thunder of the hooves DEATH'S. GOT. YOU BY THE NECK.
Shifting shadows, spinning in circles Round and round no one knows where it goes Hear crushing sound, of the gravel rolling It's your teeth, flying out of your mouth The truth. The tell. The sweat dripping from your neck. It's too late your last days are here He's got you now everything's over
We long For the sweepstakes We long For the prizes Pray to that God you love DEATH'S. GOT. YOU BY THE NECK.
