Hold up just stop for a minute please
I didn't catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede
And you call it a gift
I've been waiting for so long
Waiting to hold on
So keep your ears to the ground
Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down
Forget about choices just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Forget about choices just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Reach for the trigger and pull it
Hold up just stop for a minute please
I didn't catch your drift
More death than legs on a millipede
And you call it a gift
I've been waiting for so long
Waiting to hold on
So keep your ears to the ground
Cause twenty-million miles will never hold me down
Forget about choices just get to it
Blame it on the voices that told you to do it
You got a revolver and some bullets
Reach for the trigger and pull it
