Cayenne کے بول

Bite and taste them dead butteries Start the shine of lust in your eyes Smelling so divine it hurts Reaching high to clouds to disperse Oh i can't feel the pain no more I've burned the bridge, there's no return While tradin' all the gold i've earned Rush of fever kicks to the head Hot in the air tonight Like mindless creature following it's master Driven by the pepper of the birds Cursed mind makes me run more faster Craving for fluids to kill the thirst Oh i can't feel the pain no more Burned the bridge, there's no return Tradin' all the gold i've earned Hear the blast, hear the roar Like a freight train heading on Never want to come back down