Strike Songtext
von forgetters

Strike while the iron is hot
Baby like it or not
Everyone climbs up the backs of their peers
But we′re not like that here


We've a culture and creed you say
I was raised on the run and he fell anyway
So strike when the iron looks hot
Baby we′re all we've got so let's go

Out to the coast we can outsource the ghosts and get free
I′ve got an Orange County feeling
I could fly this car into a building
And come out looking ten years younger
And baby you look hot
So drive into the wall

Nature′s old laws need not apply
'Cause the curtain will hold and the natives get warm by the sun