My kicks, my kicks, my kicks That´s how I get my kicks
Handprints in the concrete They run, they run
Like young birds with the red cheeks Always barefoot on the sea glass Sharp ones, sharp ones They don´t learn when they cut ´cause
What´s dust to you is gold to me (gold to me) But we´re just different books to read Where every single chapter Is another cliffhanger
Oh, your thrills ain´t my thrills Ain´t chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that´s sick (that´s how I get my kicks) When my thoughts starts to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But, that´s how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That´s how I get my kicks
Ten miles in my Converse They´d see, they´d see That flip side got it´s own perks Yeah your mainstream runs against mine But we, but we Still nod heads at the same time
What´s dust to you is gold to me (gold to me) But we´re just different books to read Where every single chapter Is another cliffhanger
Oh your thrills ain´t my thrills Ain´t chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that´s sick (that´s how I get my kicks) When my thoughts turn to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But that´s how I get my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), yeah That´s how I get my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), my kicks (Oh), yeah That´s how I get my
(My kicks) house lighted (My kicks) so quiet (My kicks) but there´s voices singing in my choir (That´s how I get my kicks) (My kicks) house lighted (My kicks) so quiet But there´s voices singing in my choir
Oh your thrills ain´t my thrills Ain´t chasing dollar bills I just need a beat that´s sick (that´s how I get my kicks) When my thoughts turn to rhyme Yeah, goosebumps never lie You might not get down to this but
But that´s how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks
(Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That´s how I get my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) my kicks (Oh) yeah That´s how I get my kicks