Sweet Weapons
Hoop Dreams
Sleek and so cold
even when you weren’t around
and I’m so down
to be that guy who
knocks you up and drags you out
I’m just that kind
But you’re so cold
So here’s the finish line
You never saw it coming
I’m sure we’ll finish fine
as long as you see it coming
Liar, liar
Where’d that line go?
Right on, right on
From Letras Mania