Horns Up Songtext
von Drowning Pool
Horns Up Songtext
I got nothing to lose, nothing to prove
Yet the clock keeps ticking, ticking my time away
My sweet mother ain′t got nothing to save
I got one foot in the gutter, one in the grave
I'm asking why, why, why
Do you wanna see me try, try, try
Fall back, kick it through to another game
Spit the bit, cut the reins, make it go away
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
Well, I′m coming at you one, two, three
Double fist pounding, baby
Yeah, so you better think twice
Plus it's four when you're running with me
Yeah, yeah, I′ll take you down, down, down
Kick it ′til you're six feet under the ground
Smoke that ass like the day′s last cigarette
Light the fire, burn the tires, screaming blood and sweat
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
It's taking control, taking control of me
Ooh, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
I feel you breaking onto me, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
It′s taking control, taking control of me
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's taking control, taking control
It′s taking control, taking control of me
Yet the clock keeps ticking, ticking my time away
My sweet mother ain′t got nothing to save
I got one foot in the gutter, one in the grave
I'm asking why, why, why
Do you wanna see me try, try, try
Fall back, kick it through to another game
Spit the bit, cut the reins, make it go away
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
Well, I′m coming at you one, two, three
Double fist pounding, baby
Yeah, so you better think twice
Plus it's four when you're running with me
Yeah, yeah, I′ll take you down, down, down
Kick it ′til you're six feet under the ground
Smoke that ass like the day′s last cigarette
Light the fire, burn the tires, screaming blood and sweat
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
It's taking control, taking control of me
Ooh, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
I feel you breaking onto me, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking onto me
It′s taking control, taking control of me
Come on, get up, get down
And give your horns up, raise your horns up, yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah
It's taking control, taking control
It′s taking control, taking control of me
Writer(s): Steven Benton, Mike Luce, Christian Pierce, Jasen Moreno Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

