Reid Savage - Cars Collide Lyrics

I like to walk it out nice and sweet
I got my hands in my pockets so you'll never guess who
I like to feel a little hot and near
I point my finger at the world and see the cars collide
I like to make a little fate in here
I like to play a little dice with fear
I like to cross the street and turn away
I like to hear the cries fade away

Spinning round and round
Running faster, faster
Spectres on the ground
Prophesy disaster

I like to flick a switch and stall the gears
I like to pull the plug on small careers
I like to stoke the flames and watch them leap
I like to sell your treasures on the cheap
I like to deal the cards with aces low
I like to steal the keys and close the door
I like to lie beneath the waves and wait
I light the lantern to the sailors' fate

Spinning round and round
Running faster, faster
Spectres on the ground
Prophesy disaster

I like to walk it out nice and sweet
I got my hands in my pockets so you'll never guess who
I like to bend their knees and knock them down
I watch the lines on their faces carry every day
I like to stop them feeling too secure
I like to show them what they've been before
I like to be there when the things go wrong
I like to see them ticking on and on

I like to walk it out