Let it rock, let it rock, let it rock. . I see your dirty face hide behind your collar. What is done in vain, truth is hard to swallow. So you pray a lot to justify the way you live a lie.
Walk in like a fistful of bottle rockets. It's only the flints on my back pocket. You never seen what you gonna see. And you won't believe when you see it.
She's my. Late night automatic. Automatic. One call automatic. Now she's coming automatic. . (Three 6 Mafia). . She's my. Late night automatic. Automatic.
Oh yes, it's over now. We can go back home. Oh, I'm caught up in a cloud. Yes, I've waited for it. . The sky has fallen to the earth. You can't imagine what it's like.