Killing Irving

Put your feet down on the ground
Because you're speeding, Irving
Solid air will knock you out
You know you want to much
Feet on the ground
Irving you look tense
Slow it down

Stain your shirt while eating out
To make the water bubble
Traffic jam when leaving town
To get it boiling good
Feeding the fire
Managing the heat
Maybe you should turn it down

Feet

Shaky fingers play the guitar
A lot is riding on this song
As you play you raise the bar
The water's at your lips
Feel so small
(You) gotta calm down
The enemy is in your mind

Feet



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Van Kersavond, Frederik Robert R De Clercq, David Jozef H Robbrecht
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