Timmy Ramone - Over This

Flying high above your deathbed crossroads
Running circles 'round your chains, I
I see you fall as you feel that earthquake
Manic, dizzy, over-correcting

The single, biggest reason

Rocking balls with my six-string death machine
Melting faces with my hate, I
I see you fall in a mosh pit overload
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The single, biggest reason
You really got me over this

I'm kicking' doors down double-barrel shotgun
Spraying death like rain, I
I see you fall in a pool of regret
Simple matter of biology

The single, biggest reason
You really got me over this
Over This

Written by:
Timothy Attrell

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