Bleeding with a stare a wreck, tangled hair
A thousand mile worn lonely smile on a road to nowhere
Take me for granted, take me away
Sundown in a slow song a tall tale told along the way
F*cked up on cocaine you went straight to crack
Left me for your drug dealer and never look back
You set the lines down on the mirror
You can make them disappear
A fast ride into an open sky
You're going to fly right out of here
You're as cool as a fan, I didn't think you'd carry
You settled down for a little while when you were in a hurry
Lucky number 12, hanging around the gates of hell
Fire burns through sea blue eyes in your galaxies morale
You're going to crawl right out of you mind
You're going to get it right this time
Lucky number 12 is just about a crime
Straight to Crack Video (MV)
Performed By: Super Distorter
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Corey McPherson, David Roberts, G Thomson
Super Distorter - Straight to Crack Lyrics
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Bleeding with a stare a wreck, tangled hair
A thousand mile worn lonely smile on a road to nowhere
Take me for granted, take me away
Sundown in a slow song a tall tale told along the way
F*cked up on cocaine you went straight to crack
Left me for your drug dealer and never look back
You set the lines down on the mirror
You can make them disappear
A fast ride into an open sky
You're going to fly right out of here
You're as cool as a fan, I didn't think you'd carry
You settled down for a little while when you were in a hurry
Lucky number 12, hanging around the gates of hell
Fire burns through sea blue eyes in your galaxies morale
You're going to crawl right out of you mind
You're going to get it right this time
Lucky number 12 is just about a crime
A thousand mile worn lonely smile on a road to nowhere
Take me for granted, take me away
Sundown in a slow song a tall tale told along the way
F*cked up on cocaine you went straight to crack
Left me for your drug dealer and never look back
You set the lines down on the mirror
You can make them disappear
A fast ride into an open sky
You're going to fly right out of here
You're as cool as a fan, I didn't think you'd carry
You settled down for a little while when you were in a hurry
Lucky number 12, hanging around the gates of hell
Fire burns through sea blue eyes in your galaxies morale
You're going to crawl right out of you mind
You're going to get it right this time
Lucky number 12 is just about a crime
Writer: Corey McPherson, David Roberts, G Thomson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid