Авторы: Keith Karloff
Walkin' down a city street Hands stuffed deep in my coat Collar turned up, against a stiff wind I'm soon to ford your moat. I'm used to wind whippin' in my face No tears fall from my eye Place your obstacles wherever, babe, I'll kick 'em out within stride. I'm workin' on you I'm workin' on you I won't rest 'till I'm through I'm workin' on you. Deception is such a dangerous game And you're so big on surprise But it's best to know with whom you roll Before you go dealin' up lies. Push back, baby, Push back, baby C'mon try. Gimme some friction, Faster now Slicken my rise.