Transs*xual Blackout (The Movement)

Somewhere along the way I had to break away Just like a flash of light seen running into the night I can't quit, I won't stop I confessed I've always been a mess And then I woke up in your wedding dress Baby, you know I gotta swing from gallows Cause my head already hangs low Cause these days are so slow Give me an empty canvas So I can throw it away Cause 26 years on the run ain't no fun I can't quit I won't stop No matter what you say or who you do There's no way in hell I'm coming back to you Baby you know, I gotta swing from gallows Cause my head already hangs low Cause these days are so slow I don't want romance and I don't need a second chance I just want out of this fucking quicksand I gotta burn this wasteland down Because I'm tired of fucking around Baby you know I gotta swing from gallows Cause my head already hangs low cause these days are so slow I don't want romance and I don't need a second chance I just want out of this fucking quicksand I gotta burn this wasteland down --- Transs*xual Blackout (The Movement) - The Bronx