Steer Songtext
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Steer Songtext
If I move away
I′m gonna get a big house, backyard
Throw out all the ashtrays
When I seize the day
I'll throw my worries out the door
Breathe some more
Never think about the world
And all this shit we live in
Better get up
Kick my arse into gear
I′d better stand up
Stop fucking around
Earn me that crown
And learn how to steer
Could I lead the way
If we got lost
Strayed from the herd?
Forgot the firestarters
They'll probably find them in my hearse
The irony confuses me
But might keep me from feeling hurt
I'm sick of acting happy little vegemites
So lets dig in with our spurs
I′d better get up
Kick my arse into gear
I′d better stand up
Stop fucking around
Earn me that crown
And learn how to steer
I'll put my hand up
I′ve wasted time spent in fear
I'll never let up
Let′s get out of town
Put on that crown
And learn how to steer
We've been pushing
Our whole lives for this
Now is not that time to give it in
Give ourselves the chance
To better this
If I move away
I′m gonna get a big house, backyard
Throw out all the ashtrays
I'd better get up
Kick my arse into gear
Let's hurry stand up
Get the fuck out of town
Put on that crown
And learn how to steer
No job, packed car
Left today
Big house, backyard
No ashtrays
My friends, big things come our way
No job, packed car
Left today
Big house, backyard
No ashtrays
My friends, big things come our way
I′m gonna get a big house, backyard
Throw out all the ashtrays
When I seize the day
I'll throw my worries out the door
Breathe some more
Never think about the world
And all this shit we live in
Better get up
Kick my arse into gear
I′d better stand up
Stop fucking around
Earn me that crown
And learn how to steer
Could I lead the way
If we got lost
Strayed from the herd?
Forgot the firestarters
They'll probably find them in my hearse
The irony confuses me
But might keep me from feeling hurt
I'm sick of acting happy little vegemites
So lets dig in with our spurs
I′d better get up
Kick my arse into gear
I′d better stand up
Stop fucking around
Earn me that crown
And learn how to steer
I'll put my hand up
I′ve wasted time spent in fear
I'll never let up
Let′s get out of town
Put on that crown
And learn how to steer
We've been pushing
Our whole lives for this
Now is not that time to give it in
Give ourselves the chance
To better this
If I move away
I′m gonna get a big house, backyard
Throw out all the ashtrays
I'd better get up
Kick my arse into gear
Let's hurry stand up
Get the fuck out of town
Put on that crown
And learn how to steer
No job, packed car
Left today
Big house, backyard
No ashtrays
My friends, big things come our way
No job, packed car
Left today
Big house, backyard
No ashtrays
My friends, big things come our way
Writer(s): Campbell Patterson, Eliot Argus, Rohan Parker, Sebastian Czaran Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

