Euro by Sonic Distance Lyrics
13 days since I’ve seen your face
In 14 days, would’ve had to chase
That mother man who got his way
Lookin’ like hell, got his own disgrace
I tipped down off the top ‘my tongue
Waitin’ around for younger guns
To come and say, you got a day
Till I call in, you’ve gotta stay
Well, now she’s running, and whole crowds jumpin’
Motown funk all along the way
Heading west, waitin’ for the chance
Waiting around with the same old mask
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
Say who’s there, coming back for more?
See me here, tearin’ up this floor
Kill the moon, sitting on your porch
Walk the line, with a burnt out torch
Shackled (to) the floor, dressed to the nines
Waitin’ for a man to flip the dime
Pull a quick one, with a hand on his gun
Baby now, make him the slave
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
Look at him now he’s thirsty as hell
Look at me now drained up to a swell
Top of his game till he pulls the drain
Light him up now already on his way
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, I’m not the same
16 years and I’m still a waste
Sit me down, doin’ numbers on me
60 years, 80 on its way
Keepin’ us strong, yeah burn go, me, go
In 14 days, would’ve had to chase
That mother man who got his way
Lookin’ like hell, got his own disgrace
I tipped down off the top ‘my tongue
Waitin’ around for younger guns
To come and say, you got a day
Till I call in, you’ve gotta stay
Well, now she’s running, and whole crowds jumpin’
Motown funk all along the way
Heading west, waitin’ for the chance
Waiting around with the same old mask
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
Say who’s there, coming back for more?
See me here, tearin’ up this floor
Kill the moon, sitting on your porch
Walk the line, with a burnt out torch
Shackled (to) the floor, dressed to the nines
Waitin’ for a man to flip the dime
Pull a quick one, with a hand on his gun
Baby now, make him the slave
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
Look at him now he’s thirsty as hell
Look at me now drained up to a swell
Top of his game till he pulls the drain
Light him up now already on his way
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, single buck on me
13 days since I’ve seen your face
Strap me down, already on my way
14 days since I’ve been a stray
Whip me ‘round, I’m not the same
16 years and I’m still a waste
Sit me down, doin’ numbers on me
60 years, 80 on its way
Keepin’ us strong, yeah burn go, me, go