Buffalo Run - Orville Peck

Hitch a ride on my makeup

I consider it another man’s problem

Yeah, head on, ride

Strike gold on my eyelids

Got a sister who knows nothing but violence

Yeah, head on, ride

Hitch a ride on my violence

Bring fear, got a fever in silence

Yeah, head on, ride

I caught you staring at the sun

Looking out for number one

Yeah, head on, ride

I saw the tail on your lips

Another truth for my fists

Yeah, head on, ride

Strike time on my target

Pull the leather, tug the rosary on it

Yeah, head on, ride

Rawhide on your polish

Strike a match, need a lick and a promise

Yeah, head on, ride

I caught you staring at the sun

Looking out for number one

Yeah, head on, ride

I saw the tail on your lips

Another truth for my fists

Yeah, head on, ride

Saw the buffalo run

Run (Run, run, run)

Run (Run, run, run)

Run (Run, run, run)