Blood of a Young Wolf

Lyrics: Buck 65 Music: Buck 65 Ten thousand horses sable island endless summer Oh my god i'm hot to steal beside myself and friendless number I ain't got no culture nothing dirty words but that don't count Flight attendants 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 momento Echo shadow echo shadow sterling silver burning furnace Frozen nowhere just a kid i had 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 and 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 armageddon long stemmed roses avalanche Broken fingers going nowhere fast and screeching to a halt All that work for nothin' uh oh whipping boy it's all my fault Zoom kick persuasion tech zoom kick persuasion tech Zoom kick persuasion tech 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 fortunes 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 shoulderblades See i'm a man of many problems up against some scary odds We kill 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 a tightrope walker hitchhiker long distance runner Zoom kick persuasion tech good night 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 tech