My cold, cold sailor heart says get on your way I ain´t to proud to say but thats how I´m made. I´ll be that person ´til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can´t change.
From runways to the road, I ramble alone This thumbnail sized of a heart is black as coal Your beauty, it still brings me to my knees Don´t waste a tear on me, this is my disease
Don´t need no slow man Don´t need no slow man I know I´m picking up speed Don´t need no slow man
Those preppy boys in blue They´re making fun of us So we take it to the streets Cause we want to be first But we´re not here to make your children bleed We´re here to come around with the tumble weed
Don´t need no slow man
Don´t need no slow man I know I´m picking up speed Don´t need no slow man Now guitar, go get her!
Don´t take these boots off me when you´re thinking I´m dead I´ll still be running from the demon in my head I´ll be that person ´til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can´t change
Don´t need no slow man Don´t need no slow man I know I´m picking up speed Don´t need no slow man Don´t need no...