I know you're in there, pulling strings. I know you're in there, somewhere deep within. I know you're digging, digging through my brain. Paranoid they said, get out of my head. Get out of my, enough. Get out of my, of my head. I've tried to kill you, drugs, booze and noise. Tried to forget you but I still hear your voice. The headache getting worse, I wanna poison you with lead. Bring a .45 you said, get out of my head.
Special Thanks to Tysen Rhiadra, Co-Owner of Convict Motercycles and VP of the Forsaken Motercycle Club. Hes got some GREAT bikes for sell and definetly knows how to ride them. You can check them out at his shop where he has a track with demos available to ride. Convict Motor Cycles
~Hugz and Kisses Tysen