These tires sound like howling ghosts and you got the plasma-watchers watching in the branches. This sound is making me sweat, yo. Those tires are in the frequency zone of phone home, poltergeisting sonic heisting the lot in circles like souls that want to RIP, but - damn - hollering like they got caught… Man, I want all the souls to get to RIP cause life gave ‘em no peace, no rest…and Rest in Power, cause all the horses in the world didn’t have the power to get them where they were supposed to be…FREE.
These tires sound like howling ghosts and you got the plasma-watchers watching in the branches. This sound is making me sweat, yo. Those tires are in the frequency zone of phone home, poltergeisting sonic heisting the lot in circles like souls that want to RIP, but - damn - hollering like they got caught…
Man, I want all the souls to get to RIP cause life gave ‘em no peace, no rest…and Rest in Power, cause all the horses in the world didn’t have the power to get them where they were supposed to be…FREE.