Bottom Of This - Head-On

Head-On

Ain't no city lights
Smelling sweat as you're going for more
No bothering stop signs
Hot black tar is what you explore

Heading to nowhere
You on your own there

Hey, is this your life?
Full speed and all windows down, roll your windows down
You ask if I'm doing it right?
Well, have you ever seen me really frown

Heading to nowhere
Just on my own there

Cruise
You know what I'm talking about
The choice is yours
Whatever it is; hit life head-on

Heading to nowhere
I'm on my own there
Bring it on
Life's made of gold there
Come get your own share

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Writer(s): Markus Schiegl, Mirko Laimer
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