Anytime After Twelve - Turning Heads

I lose sleep but I can't help rack my brain
I fall down and I can't help feel the same
It's all good cause i'm stronger where I stand
Ask me if i'm fine but it's all part of the plan
Hit hard run fast and find your feet
When I'm around I always bring the heat
Work now spend your life as a king
Yelling even louder so my words start to sting

I will not do what you tell me to do I won't play
If you see me coming you better get out of my way

I'm turning these heads at the same time that you're turning grey
I'm out here today
Yeah I will slay
I run and they pay
I got bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Somebody come try me I'm running through zombies
You can't seem to block me take lives like the dead sea
Not peaceful like Gandhi
So somebody stop me

It's funny how they're not your friends but now they're fans
Getting all up in your head looking for plans
Saying that is not your girl it's just a mate
But later in the night that's when you see them on a date
Find a man at a sesh drinking red wine
you think it's all good cause he's not drinking mine
Don't act like you never saw my fire
We all know you're a lier lier

I will not do what you tell me to do I won't play
If you see me coming you better get out of my way

I'm turning these heads at the same time that you're turning grey
I'm out here today
Yeah I will slay
I run and they pay
I got bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Somebody come try me I'm running through zombies
You can't seem to block me take lives like the dead sea
Not peaceful like Gandhi
So somebody stop me

I will not do what you tell me to do I won't play
If you see me coming you better get out of my way

I'm turning these heads at the same time that you're turning grey
I'm out here today
Yeah I will slay
I run and they pay
I got bodies on bodies on bodies on bodies
Somebody come try me I'm running through zombies
You can't seem to block me take lives like the dead sea
Not peaceful like Gandhi
So somebody stop me

I'm gunning it, running it
Chopping it up and cutting it
Leaving it out to a goddamn prick
Who's gonna come back loving it
Plugging it, mugging it
Washing it up and flooding it
I pick myself back up again
I made the way
I just won't quit

Written by:
Tom Prior

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