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I keep my pistol in the back

My temper makes up

What I lack

I taste your love

I want you bad

But I never know

Just where I'm at

I got a shock collar

On my neck

I keep your body

Under my deck

I ain't no gambling man

Keep your bet

Blood on my hands

That's all I get

Take your time

I like your style

I haven't slept in

Quite a while

My thoughts grow

Longer than a mile

You and me we both

Rock the same style

I don't know

I don't like this

Conversation let it go

Got my .45

Close my eyes and aim it

At the sky

Yeah I realize

I can't outrun the

Demons inside

So I'm getting high

That's the only way that

I survive

We were never meant

To meet

But I swear we're

Meant to be

I'll walk forever

Follow me

You take my heart

And hide with me

Take your time

I like your style

I haven't slept in

Quite a while

My thoughts grow

Longer than a mile

You and me we both

Rock the same style

Take your time

I like your style

I haven't slept in

Quite a while

My thoughts grow

Longer than a mile

You and me we both

Rock the same style