Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
Hawksley Workman
I know that they're out there baby - I feel it in my blood
I know that they'll find me baby - I feel it in my blood
I know that the broken time's passed me - I feel it in my blood
I know that sun will outlast me - I feel it in my blood
I hear the ocean in a tired blue shell - I feel it in my blood
Near the ocean in a fired up bee's nest - I feel it in my blood
This time the thrill won't gas me - I feel it in my blood
Spit shine in a puddle shoe splash me - I feel it in my blood
Cigarettes on a megaphone freeway - I feel it in my blood
And the stand that'll give you up easy - I feel it in my blood
Gas mask and a yellow dirt storm cloud - I feel it in my blood
Hollow cars with the stereo so loud - I fell it in my blood
I kiss you sweetly and then someone dies somewhere - I feel it in my blood
I kiss you and see the heat that we both share - I feel it in my blood
Toothbrush scrub a motor home bathtub - I feel it in my blood
Lipstick makes you fuck like a disaster - I feel it in my blood