Kyuss Lyrics

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Gloria Lewis Lyrics

When the feeling comes it always leaves 

 To the top of the hill, the hill of thieves 

 Brush that furious out, hole in the well 

 You'd like the hole in your head to feel the breeze 

 

 If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse 

 I can't drink no more, but I'll try 

 You can't find me, baby, in the basement 

 And I slug you in your fuckin' head, yeah 

 

 If you're gonna ride, baby, ride the wild horse 

 We can't drink no more, but we'll try 

 You can't find us, baby, in the basement 

 And we'll slug you in your fuckin' head, yeah