You`re always kind of crap on your mind
You don`t let me insert even fuckin` word
whatever I would try
I have to go home in midnight all alone
Well, It`s a midnight walk
I go quietly and there`s no freaks to talk
I`m very angry and i walk down the street
Fill someones face-that`s what i fuckin` need
And you, bitch, you`re just sleeping in your bed
So I go hard and trying to forget...ALL
Well, It`s a midnight walk
And there`s no reasons to go back and talk
Rollicking rockabilly on the latest from cult legend Bloodshot Bill, nailing the raucous spirit of early rock & roll. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 23, 2020