Tomb ridin' in the ford now, turn the radio on
Flick another through the holes and tell the kid what you want
Blood sport, hail the damage you've done
Run soul, fill it up and get gone
I could see you, turning away
Oh yeah, hey hey
Hate to see you, fading away
Oh yeah, baby
I could see you, turning away
Oh yeah, baby
Welcome back into the fold now, royal family of haunt
Speaking softly in the corner, can't believe what you saw
Blood sport, all the damage you've done
Rust soul, kill the head and it's done
I could see you, turning away
Oh yeah, hey hey
Hate to see you, fading away
Oh yeah, baby
I could see you, turning away
Oh yeah, baby
I could see you, turning away
(You always gotta, you're always turning away)
Oh yeah, hey hey
Hate to see you, fading away
(I hate to see it, you're going missing on me)
Oh yeah, baby
I could see you, turning away
Oh yeah, baby
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