Head crash I can't see you
Spit teeth I can hear you
I feel your pounding me onto the street
I've learned to know the taste of concrete
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Street brash time flies tick-tock
Eyes flash feels like electroshock
I feel the blood gushing crumbling away
I know this marks the end of my hey-day
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
Why don't you follow me
