Out of Line
Got ya' share of nuthin' stuck with nuthin'
Your mind idle, can't get the sleep
The ground is shakin' and you wanna land fast
You're out of function lyin' flat on the street
Always gotta be the first in 'da line
A play with death to be number one
Cruzin' with the boys in the trashed part of town
Raise my lust of madness when I'm feelin' down
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Hang around in the pit of my lair
I levitate, gotta get outta here
I'm born a rebel with 'da neck in the noose
They never tame me, can't change what I do
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Your mind idle, can't get the sleep
The ground is shakin' and you wanna land fast
You're out of function lyin' flat on the street
Always gotta be the first in 'da line
A play with death to be number one
Cruzin' with the boys in the trashed part of town
Raise my lust of madness when I'm feelin' down
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Hang around in the pit of my lair
I levitate, gotta get outta here
I'm born a rebel with 'da neck in the noose
They never tame me, can't change what I do
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Drinks are flowin'
My heart is blowin'
Another night in another town
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
I love the taste of cyanide
How I love to feel it burn inside
I'm on the hour and I've been there for a long time
But somehow I feel like I'm fading out of line
Credits
Writer(s): Tommy Tysper, David Hellman, Gustav Jonsson
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