I followed you to killer's creek on motorcycle The streets were fast and filled with flames Kids were screaming Talk to me, please i beg you I'm a wounded
Looking down from the apple tree My hands tied in back of me With this rope below my chin We don't fear death my adrian Trust me son that one day soon
I thought i could live forever here on my own It seemed things were so much better out here alone A lonely dreamer, a nonbeliever, now I'm living in
New york city, you're so pretty All your faces, going places And i believe if you fall in love I believe if you fall in love You should jump right in
Oh, my heart is a thoroughbred I can't sleep in my bed Everything is burning up inside me I need something i can feel Cigarettes and a driving wheel