The clash at demonhead

Hello again friend of a friend
i knew you were.

our common goal was waiting for
the world to end.

now that the truth is just a rule
that you can bend.

you crack the whip shape shift and
trick the past again.

send you my love on a wire
lift you up every time
everyone
whose away
from you (who)

got balls of steel
got an auto mobile for a minimun wage.

got realistate im buyin it all up and
out of space.

and now that the truth is just a rule
that you can bend.

you crack the whip shape shift and
trick the past again.

end you my love on a wire
lift you up every time
everyone
whose away
its a mechanical bull and im the one
you'll take a ride from anyone
everyone
wants a ride
and whose away
from you.