Lyrics to Pure Posture
I don't worry 'bout the other guys
'Cause they've known me well
And man I'm cold as ice
I don't worry 'bout my soul at night
'Cause I sleep with my arms crossed
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna stand on golden sands
With Elvis and Jesus
I don't worry what the others say
'Cause I'm mean as hell
And they stay out of the way
I don't worry 'bout their souls at night
'Cause they sleep with their shades drawn
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna melt in velvet sands
Like Elvis and Jesus
It's in my arm
It's my head
But inside my engine is dead
I'm not tired of feelin' down
I'm just tired of bein' around
I don't worry 'bout the other guys
'Cause they've known me well
And man I'm cold as ice
I don't worry 'bout her soul at night
'Cause she sleeps with her legs crossed
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna melt in velvet sands
Like Elvis and Jesus
It's on my arm
It's my head
But inside my engine is dead
I'm not tired of feelin' down
I'm just tired of bein' around
'Cause they've known me well
And man I'm cold as ice
I don't worry 'bout my soul at night
'Cause I sleep with my arms crossed
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna stand on golden sands
With Elvis and Jesus
I don't worry what the others say
'Cause I'm mean as hell
And they stay out of the way
I don't worry 'bout their souls at night
'Cause they sleep with their shades drawn
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna melt in velvet sands
Like Elvis and Jesus
It's in my arm
It's my head
But inside my engine is dead
I'm not tired of feelin' down
I'm just tired of bein' around
I don't worry 'bout the other guys
'Cause they've known me well
And man I'm cold as ice
I don't worry 'bout her soul at night
'Cause she sleeps with her legs crossed
Wanna stand under neon lights
With a cross on my sleeve
And head against the sky
Wanna melt in velvet sands
Like Elvis and Jesus
It's on my arm
It's my head
But inside my engine is dead
I'm not tired of feelin' down
I'm just tired of bein' around
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