Текст песни Buffalo Run

Hitch a ride on my makeup I consider it another man's problem Yeah, head on, ride Strike gold on my eyelids Got a sister who knows nothing but violence Yeah, head on wide Hitch a ride on my violence Bring fear, got a fever in silence Yeah, head on wide I caught you staring at the Sun Looking out for number one Yeah, head on, ride I saw the tail on your lips Another truth for my fists Yeah, head on wide Strike time on my target Pull the leather, tug the rosary on it Yeah, head on wide Rawhide on your polish Strike a match, need a lick and a promise Yeah, head on wide I caught you staring at the Sun Looking out for number one Yeah, head on, ride I saw the tail on your lips Another truth for my fists Yeah, head on wide Saw the buffalo run Run (run, run, run) Run (run, run, run) Run (run, run, run)