(Owel Five)

This sounds like Budapest.
You be moving your neck
and we be making girls sweat
like they're doing the sex,
but the truth is. If you knew the events
and took away the beat, the raps would sound super depressed.
Like, she wouldn't even call or even shoot me a text.
Or like, I don't believe in god or give a hoot what he says.
Or like, I live between law and aloof from stress.
Running from a metal monster with aluminium breath
until death. So is life. What a beautiful mess.
You're hard pressed. Then it's over. That's as good as it gets.
You want to tell your tale but it wouldn't impress.
Another mad king with a grail full of regrets
and the last queen broke him when she stood up and left,
Cause he could never catch a break or keep a woman in check.
He never did a single thing that you wouldn't expect
cause all he tried to do was be a man the woman respects.


(Chorus)

She ain't one to hold hands!
Neon girls and gold chains!
Don't take the chance she won't change!
Ya don't mix romance and cocaine!
(Oh mang!)
She ain't one to hold hands!
Neon girls and gold chains!
Don't take the chance she won't change!
Ya don't mix romance and cocaine!
(No way!)

(Corboe)

I'm back. Straight digging for gold and cool stones.
Whatever you can rattle and roll.
I'll shake after you're home. Yeah, that's how we do it.
Sing a sad song make you dance all foolish.
We make mood music to groove to.
You cant slow dance, hold hands or do you
listen to the words and if so, you could
get the Manchester blues. It might feel good.
Just listen to this,just listen to this.
Put down the damn phone start, swinging your hips.
There's no excuses,miss. Time flies too quick,
For this "once upon a time" fairy tale exists.
So save the last dance. Don't kill the heart beat.
This moment's right here. It's not in your dreams.
Go with the flow. Just hold on. Believe.
You chose the damn road. Don't turn back for me.

(Chorus)

She ain't one to hold hands!
Neon girls and gold chains!
Don't take the chance she won't change!
You don't mix romance and cocaine!
(Oh mang!)
She ain't one to hold hands!
Neon girls and gold chains!
Don't take the chance she won't change!
You don't mix romance and cocaine!
(No way!)