Head On lyrics

Two weeks of rock and sure Putting hippies on ignore We have ways to make you wet That taste of human flesh We’re going head on We’re going head on We’re going head on Not down, but head on In the night when the prostitute’s tired While you and me we are only trying Can you hear that she-male crying? I guess it’s really tired of dying Yeah! Two weeks of rock and roll I need to lose control We have way to make you wet That taste of human flesh We’re going head on We’re going head on We’re going head on Not down, but head on In the night when the prostitute’s tired While you and me we are only trying Can you hear that she-male crying? I guess it’s really tired of dying Yeah! We’re going head on We’re going head on We’re going head on Not down, but head on