Waiting on myself
Pressed up against the morning light
And I'm looking in the mirror and I know that shit ain't right
And with this sunset and those fireworks
But this heartache survive
I'm howling at the moon like a rabid dog in the night
Then at the corner, I'll be waiting for you there
With black bags and a clown face
Just looking for your dead stare
Moves like Fred Astaire
Too quick, now I'm here
I skipped through the city without toll or a fair
And I say damn
Would you look at this?
Gone with an iron fist
Started with a shake and twist
But no, it's not so innocent
And I say damn
Would you look at this?
Gone with an iron fist
Started with a shake and twist
But no, it's not so innocent
And I say damn
Hot damn
Damn
Hot damn
You can tell by my alligator boots
Got the snake skin suit
With a top hat to boot
You can go and bleach your hair
But oh, we just don't care
And you can pray to the devil, but Lord's the only one there
And I say damn
Hot damn
Damn
Hot damn
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind's earthquaking
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind's earthquaking
Damn, would you look at this?
Here it comes with an iron fist
Started with a shake and twist
But no, it's not so innocent
And I say damn
Here it comes with an iron fist
Started with a shake and twist
But no, it's not so innocent
And I say damn
Hot damn
Hot damn
Hot damn
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind's earthquaking
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind's earthquaking
And all the walls are shaking
And my mind
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