Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song South Drive , by - WSTR. Song from the album SKRWD, in the genre ПанкRelease date: 03.09.2015
Record label: No Sleep
Song language: English
South Drive |
| Pulled the wool from off my eyes |
| I’ll pack my bags leave for South Drive |
| It reflects in my head and in aches |
| Still I give and you take everything I have |
| Call my bluff hold fire |
| Judgement clouded by desire |
| I swear it’s nothing more |
| I swear it’s nothing more |
| Now my leverage is slack it’s getting too loose to fit |
| And that red dot on your back tells me you’re used to this |
| So I’ll cut the cord |
| Shut you out |
| Spit your taste out of my mouth |
| My head feels so fucked up today |
| I guess I’ll have to find a way to |
| Leave you here and pack up for South Drive |
| Back off I’ve done my stint I’ve served my time |
| Stitched my mouth |
| Covered your lies |
| Someday I’ll cut you down to size |
| So I’ll cut the cord |
| Shut you out |
| I’m sick of all the shit you spout |
| My head feels so fucked up today |
| I guess I’ll have to find a way to |
| Leave you here and pack up for South Drive |
| Before I get sore eyes will you please rest them for me |
| So worn out from the doubt of your false sincerity |
| Cause the clock’s on the click I’ll throw in the towel and quit |
| I guess well cross that bridge |
| I guess well cross that bridge |
| I’ve been thinking about leaving |
| This time next year I won’t be here |
| So I’ll cut the cord |
| Shut you out |
| Spit your taste out of my mouth |
| My head feels so fucked up today |
| I guess I’ll have to find a way to |
| Leave you here and pack up for South Drive |