Ride of Your Life
Music: Exhumathor, Lyrics: Nekrozaurus |
My hate has lost its novelty
Aggression is oblique
My twisted tongue is drained of poison
And pressed inside my cheek
The screams I used to growl
The growls I used to scream
A habit of an angry tween
Not sure of what is real
Jump on that train
Streak through the skies like lightning, baby
Let me take you on a ride of your life
I walked this path towards the edge
I stared at the abyss
She sized me up and started flirting
And even blew a kiss
We danced across the rainbow gradient
We waltzed into the night
Got drunk and sang that ‘No, nay, never’
And then we bade goodbyes
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