Permanent Holiday (Locked in the Trunk of His Car) - Sumo Cyco

Permanent Holiday (Locked in the Trunk of His Car) - Sumo Cyco

Альбом
Live Sessions 1
Год
2013
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
208720

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Permanent Holiday (Locked in the Trunk of His Car)

Sumo Cyco

I read the letter that you wrote and choked

Feeling fear go running down my throat

Escalated to the point I broke for a piece of hope

Use percussion when I’m on my own

whenever I get home

Still get that feeling that I’m not alone

Said I’m never alone

I tried to break your codes

I’m past your threats grew old

And when my guard withdrew, you, pounced

Here we go now

(Locked)

In the trunk of his

(His car)

Tied down with barb

(Barb wire)

I don’t think that I can get away

Cruising (?)

(Let's ride)

You don’t know I’m there

(Inside)

Could be your permanent holiday

So I push the panic to the side and breathe

Even though I know his dirty deed has got everything to do with me

There’s bruises on my skin

Can’t think of where I’ve been no

(Locked)

In the trunk of his

(His car)

Tied down with barb

(Barb wire)

I don’t think that I can get away

Cruising (?)

(Let's ride)

You don’t know I’m there

(Inside)

Could be your permanent holiday

(Locked)

In the trunk of his

(His car)

Tied down with barb

(Barb wire)

I don’t think that I can get away

Cruising (?)

(Let's ride)

You don’t know I’m there

(Inside)

Could be your permanent holiday

going down tonight

If I don’t try and fight, I’ll be his dead

It’s true, he’s coming back for you, for you, for you

to make some more

got to let you go

for him to throw me on the floor

gets a little sore

do what I adore

what’s a

Stab a little, even up the score

Call yourself hardcore?

And it makes me wonder how I’ll do it

And it makes me wonder how I’ll do it

(Locked)

In the trunk of his

(His car)

Tied down with barb

(Barb wire)

I don’t think that I can get away

Cruising (?)

(Let's ride)

You don’t know I’m there

(Inside)

Could be your permanent holiday

(Locked)

In the trunk of his

(His car)

Tied down with barb

(Barb wire)

I don’t think that I can get away

Cruising (?)

(Let's ride)

You don’t know I’m there

(Inside)

Could be your permanent holiday

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