Summer's End
Kill Turbo
GENRE [Intro]
If you think this cowboy is down
Then fuck your whole life
(Burning)
(Burning)
(Burning)
[Chorus]
I got a heat stroke and I'm dead broke
Two black eyes from all this smoke
And the bouncer sent me home ’cause he found my bag of coke
I went full send on the weekend, diving off the deep end
God damn I'm looking forward to the day of summers end
The day of summers end
[Verse 1]
So come on in [Major Tom] you've been away from her too long
Got colder in the fridge and it’s time to ride a [?]
You need it back smoked too many cigarettes so I sit down with my guitar and slide a couplе frets
Slide a couple frеts
I said back up, you can't touch, I'm dealing with my own stuff
And I don't give a flying fuck 'cause I was built Ford tough
Been a bad boy, never learned, so ride up make your cheek turn
When I flick on that ol' turbo you smell that rubber burn
[Bridge]
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
And Burn
[Chorus]
I got a heat stroke and I'm dead broke
Two black eyes from all this smoke
And the bouncer sent me home 'cause he found my bag of coke
I went full send on the weekend, diving off the deep end
God damn I’m looking forward to the day of summers end
The day of summers end
If you think this cowboy is down
Then fuck your whole life
(Burning)
(Burning)
(Burning)
[Chorus]
I got a heat stroke and I'm dead broke
Two black eyes from all this smoke
And the bouncer sent me home ’cause he found my bag of coke
I went full send on the weekend, diving off the deep end
God damn I'm looking forward to the day of summers end
The day of summers end
[Verse 1]
So come on in [Major Tom] you've been away from her too long
Got colder in the fridge and it’s time to ride a [?]
You need it back smoked too many cigarettes so I sit down with my guitar and slide a couplе frets
Slide a couple frеts
I said back up, you can't touch, I'm dealing with my own stuff
And I don't give a flying fuck 'cause I was built Ford tough
Been a bad boy, never learned, so ride up make your cheek turn
When I flick on that ol' turbo you smell that rubber burn
[Bridge]
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
Burn
And Burn
[Chorus]
I got a heat stroke and I'm dead broke
Two black eyes from all this smoke
And the bouncer sent me home 'cause he found my bag of coke
I went full send on the weekend, diving off the deep end
God damn I’m looking forward to the day of summers end
The day of summers end
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