Shudder To Think — Trackstar lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Trackstar" by Shudder To Think.
Lyrics
Do you love him?
Who knows
Why
Got no time for bad black jokes
You
Goodbye
Suitcase
You’re wrap 'round dime-store clerk because
The lunch pail
Won’t hold two hips that size I’m sure
Objecti-what you say?
Eyes for sneezing allergic cats away
220 miles per hour
Caste the state I’m spelled in your charge
Three cars
Hard drugs
Which street?
Bang… retreat
Pow… r-repeat?
Retreat
Bang… pow
The sound of shitty radio
It drags
To the future
I can’t imagine a worse fate
I think about you all the time
To the future
I can’t imagine a worse fate
I think about you all the time
I did some damage so (to the future)
And it gets me down
I think about you all the time
We did some damage, whoa
And it gets me down
To the future
I can’t imagine a worse fate
We did some damage so (to the future)
And it gets me down
We did some damage on your truck
I think about you everywhere