Trace Cyrus, Upchurch - Take My Hands lyrics
[Trace Cyrus, Upchurch - Take My Hands lyrics]
Bitch I've been on my kick
Like Joe Rogan on gym days
Pickin' off the ticks crawlin' on
Me for free waves
But I'm drownin' these leeches in the
Water that they survived in
Poisonin' your mind like MK
Ultra but times ten
You wanna mess with the black magic
While I strike matches in briar patches
With rattlesnake fangs hissin' at ya
Makin' your heart rate go faster
Until your spirit explodes
Hell, I cover up my problems
By the dump truck load
Drink until we blackout we're
Wanted in the club
They say I live too fast but
I say I'm livin' good
Spend a lot of cash lifted
Trucks out in the woods
I'm swervin' off the bourbon
And I'm so misunderstood
Temple of the church in my rear view mirror
Now smokin' that fire and
We can't see clearer
Look into the barrel, shotgun in my hand
I'm searchin' for the answers, God
Come and take my hands
God, come and take my hands
I went from bein' a farm boy
To bein' the farm boy
With a million cameras always followin'
Me through the dark fold
When the curtain opens up it's like
They 'spect a new Elvis
I'm the one and only Church
Leave the suede in Memphis
'Cause I'm too dirty for radio
Too grimy for country
Television shows talk to me like
I'm stupid or somethin'
And motherfucker I'm gold
Even if my records don't turn
'Cause all I need is tobacco fields
And a tractor that runs
So before you attach to me like
A six foot bush hog
Real recognize real like war vets and outlaws
I got somethin' you ain't got and
Somethin' you can't even learn
The Tennessee that say fuck y'all
Roll one and burn
Drink until we blackout we're
Wanted in the club
They say I live too fast but
I say I'm livin' good
Spend a lot of cash lifted
Trucks out in the woods
I'm swervin' off the bourbon
And I'm so misunderstood
Temple of the church in my rear view mirror
Now smokin' that fire and
We can't see clearer
Look into the barrel, shotgun in my hand
I'm searchin' for the answers, God
Come and take my hands
God, come and take my hands
Like Joe Rogan on gym days
Pickin' off the ticks crawlin' on
Me for free waves
But I'm drownin' these leeches in the
Water that they survived in
Poisonin' your mind like MK
Ultra but times ten
You wanna mess with the black magic
While I strike matches in briar patches
With rattlesnake fangs hissin' at ya
Makin' your heart rate go faster
Until your spirit explodes
Hell, I cover up my problems
By the dump truck load
Drink until we blackout we're
Wanted in the club
They say I live too fast but
I say I'm livin' good
Spend a lot of cash lifted
Trucks out in the woods
I'm swervin' off the bourbon
And I'm so misunderstood
Temple of the church in my rear view mirror
Now smokin' that fire and
We can't see clearer
Look into the barrel, shotgun in my hand
I'm searchin' for the answers, God
Come and take my hands
God, come and take my hands
I went from bein' a farm boy
To bein' the farm boy
With a million cameras always followin'
Me through the dark fold
When the curtain opens up it's like
They 'spect a new Elvis
I'm the one and only Church
Leave the suede in Memphis
'Cause I'm too dirty for radio
Too grimy for country
Television shows talk to me like
I'm stupid or somethin'
And motherfucker I'm gold
Even if my records don't turn
'Cause all I need is tobacco fields
And a tractor that runs
So before you attach to me like
A six foot bush hog
Real recognize real like war vets and outlaws
I got somethin' you ain't got and
Somethin' you can't even learn
The Tennessee that say fuck y'all
Roll one and burn
Drink until we blackout we're
Wanted in the club
They say I live too fast but
I say I'm livin' good
Spend a lot of cash lifted
Trucks out in the woods
I'm swervin' off the bourbon
And I'm so misunderstood
Temple of the church in my rear view mirror
Now smokin' that fire and
We can't see clearer
Look into the barrel, shotgun in my hand
I'm searchin' for the answers, God
Come and take my hands
God, come and take my hands