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Goodnight, Texas - Hypothermic lyrics


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Driving, in a cold sweat, there is no one, on an icy highway
Northbound, to Alaska, hypothermic, where the sun can't find me
Pistol, in the glove box, with a shot left, in case they come for
Answers, to the questions, only I know, what it is they're after

Gas up, with a credit card, and an alias, that I learned this morning
Dead flies, ‘round the heat lamp, no receipt please, hide face from the camera
Peel out, on a snowbank, but I land it, and I'm back on the highway
Northbound, to Alaska, hypothermic, where the sun can't find me

I can see them, I can hear them, I can feel them, speeding up behind in an
Unmarked, hallucination, in a wilderness, where the law can't hear me
Shouting, begging mercy, on the concrete, while they kick my jaw in
Driving, in a cold sweat, there is no one, on this icy highway

Cover: Goodnight, Texas - Hypothermic
  • Hypothermic

  • Year
  • 2020

  • Genre

  • Submitted
  • Oct 3, 2020 by Imil
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