Lowdown Testo

Testo Lowdown

It's the twists and the turns of the cigarette burnsThe holes in the mind of the nebulous massYou'll get no returns if you don't learnThe dip between mine and the hole in your pastEvery city we've been inBuilt on the dust of someone's ashWhen I die I'm gonna die 'cos of livingSee you in hell with the rest of the trashI need a love a love without questionA clean mind and a pocket of spaceI want a map and a sense of directionLooking for love and the thrill of a worldJust spinning 'roundTrynna burnBut you're melting downYou wanna be up thereBut you're undergroundDo you feel it lowdown?Too many thoughts put a twist in my thinkingI just can't think straight anymoreI've got the bends I can feel myself sinkingJust can't keep on keep on coming back for moreHey love, there's no need to worryI've got nails, so hold on hold onThink back before you started thinking aboutThe things you were sold on sold onCan you spin it 'round?Trynna hold onBut you nail it downYou wanna be up thereBut you're undergroundDo you feel it lowdown?Lowdown...And the world keeps spinning 'roundTrynna burnBut you melt it downYou wanna be out thereBut you're undergroundDo you feel it lowdown?Spinning 'round...Ghost riders in the skyLowdown...