Songtext von Hyperactive

Sorry, babe, but I Can't simply stop and chill I would rather just be killed Check me out Hands up, heads down Hit the gas We were never built to last I'm just a Kid like Billy Hyperactive-impulsive It runs in my blood Nobody dies a virgin Have you seen an old man? Life fucks us all I can't slow down It seems like I'm losing time I just need another line Check me out Hands up, heads down Buckle Up We are going nowhere fast I'm not picky, I'm thirsty Beer, powder, whisky Pour me another one! I'm not picky, I'm thirsty Beer, powder, whisky Pour me another one! Pour me another one! Pour me another one!