Bobaflex - That Ole Speed lyrics

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Bobaflex - That Ole Speed lyrics

Run, you better run, you better run Like the devil's on your back Hide, you better hide, You better hide from the wind and the sun Because masters calling and taking over, The walls are falling And you cant make it on your own Your shaking heartbeats racing bones are aching The time has come to ask the question Deep within your soul I'm sick and tired of lying, sick and tired of cryin again And that ol speed, got a hold on me, can I slow down? I don't think so Pray, you better pray, you better pray to heavens above Die, you gonna die Your gonna die for things you have done Because masters calling and takin over, The walls are falling And you can't make it on your own Your shakin heartbeats racin bones are aching The time has come to ask the question Deep within your soul I'm sick and tired of trying, Sick and tired of lying,sick and tired of crying again And that ol speed got a hold on me Can I slow down? I don't think so