Slow Songtext
von Kapatid

The grinds are out, my eyes are popping
Don′t want to take the train or the plane
I don't want to shoot it
We crash, we burn sixty hours a minute
If this thing don′t stop, I guess I'll pop
Forgive me

Get up, slide down
What are you hiding?

Don't you know we′re burning slow
From here to tomorrow?
We crash, we burn sixty hours a minute
Don′t you know we're burning slow
From here to tomorrow?


Bust out the flute, the magic pipe
Come turn up things down flat
I′m skin and bone, I got no home
Repair to me
The guns are out, the goblins too
And so are you
Well, it's not too late
I want to change
Live with me

Get up, slide down
What are you hiding?

Don′t you know we're burning slow
From here to tomorrow?
We crash, we burn sixty hours a minute
Don′t you know we're burning slow
From here to tomorrow?