This ainīt murdermile, thatīs just the way I smile.
Youīre like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to itīs last little wire.
Come on. Come on.
Itīs a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
Itīs a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
Itīs piling up one by one.
You look bluer.
Do your do or die.
But I ainīt pull or push that pin in your side.
A body spilt in doesnīt know how to sleep.
A body spilt in doesnīt know how to sleep.
Youīre standing on your head while youīre standing on your feet.
A body spilt in doesnīt know how to sleep.
Itīs a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
Itīs a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
Itīs piling up one by one.
This ainīt murdermile, thatīs just the way I smile.
Youīre like hot oil, got your roots down in a fire.
Spitting shit like a tire.
Got your foot down and your mind down, to itīs last little wire.
Itīs a train wreck.
Itīs piling up one by one.
Itīs a train wreck.
Itīs piling up one by one.
Itīs a train wreck.
You got me on the wrong track honey.
Itīs piling up one by one.
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