Wurkin — Fu Manchu

Stickin to the road.. like glue to your fingers Sheet metal mold, in the shape of tommorow Its been a long time... and im right Sandblast the rest and borrow

Feet dont fail me now.. I need more.. show me how

Every night at sunrise.. bright lights shinnin in my eyes I gotta leave cause theres no way to go And outside lined in a row

Feet dont fail me now.. I need more.. show me how

If i could.. i would And i know.. i should