Lyrics

Bikers Flying By - Emily Hickey

The second time you saw the seams you worked for them
You played so long you knew your luck would come around again
You worked your tan and blew five grand with bikers flying by
And promised if the sun obliged you wouldn?t ask it why

Never been alone
No hardened time
Never lost your home
No gypsy fires
Shut the hood, apologize, and don?t ask why

I?ve wished for things such awful things forgive me
They?re stuck inside way down inside it?s killing me
I dramatized my childhood release me

You went back to the world that?s ruled by watches and the man
You didn?t push your luck this time you caught it and you ran
You worked your groove and swung your mood, that man was not a liar
He nuked your little battery with traces of desire

Never been alone
No hardened time
Never lost your home
No gypsy fires
Shut the hood, apologize, and don?t ask why

I?ve wished for things such awful things forgive me
They?re stuck inside way down inside it?s killing me
I dramatized my childhood release me