Terminal Crash Fear by 60ft Dolls Lyrics
A kissagram man, he's about
25 years of age, yeah
He hits it around
He went for a peach
But it's just out of reach
Because it fell to the ground
Wake up, head on the wheel
Stitched up, tell me
How does it feel?
Didn't anybody try to tell ya
Didn't anybody try to see
Didn't anybody try to warn you
What are you doing to me
She can't get enough of
That serious stuff
So she hits him around
I'm driving too fast
I'm on a terminal crash
And my foot's to the ground
I hit, hit, hit, hit
Hit it around
I'm going to feed till
I get my fill
I'm taking my girl
Up to doghill
Hit it around
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn up your radio
Didn't anybody try to tell ya
Didn't anybody try to see
Didn't anybody try to warn you
What are you doing to me
25 years of age, yeah
He hits it around
He went for a peach
But it's just out of reach
Because it fell to the ground
Wake up, head on the wheel
Stitched up, tell me
How does it feel?
Didn't anybody try to tell ya
Didn't anybody try to see
Didn't anybody try to warn you
What are you doing to me
She can't get enough of
That serious stuff
So she hits him around
I'm driving too fast
I'm on a terminal crash
And my foot's to the ground
I hit, hit, hit, hit
Hit it around
I'm going to feed till
I get my fill
I'm taking my girl
Up to doghill
Hit it around
Turn it up, turn it up
Turn up your radio
Didn't anybody try to tell ya
Didn't anybody try to see
Didn't anybody try to warn you
What are you doing to me