Cars Collide from Response by Reid Savage

Cars Collide


I like to walk it out nice and sweet.
I got my hands in my pockets so you’ll never guess who.
I like to feel a little hot and near.
I point my finger at the world and see the cars collide.
I like to make a little fate in here.
I like to play a little dice with fear.
I like to cross the street and turn away.
I like to hear the cries fade away.

Spinning round and round,
Running faster, faster.
Spectres on the ground
Prophesy disaster.

I like to flick a switch and stall the gears.
I like to pull the plug on small careers.
I like to stoke the flames and watch them leap.
I like to sell your treasures on the cheap.
I like to deal the cards with aces low.
I like to steal the keys and close the door.
I like to lie beneath the waves and wait.
I light the lantern to the sailors’ fate.

Spinning round and round,
Running faster, faster.
Spectres on the ground
Prophesy disaster.

I like to walk it out nice and sweet.
I got my hands in my pockets so you’ll never guess who.
I like to bend their knees and knock them down.
I watch the lines on their faces carry every day.
I like to stop them feeling too secure.
I like to show them what they’ve been before.
I like to be there when the things go wrong.
I like to see them ticking on and on.

I like to walk it out….

• Alternative
• adult
• mature
• rock
• savage
• United Kingdom