Roads of Dijon (

Drop

Dirt road

Tires smoke

Verse 1

Midnight riding on a silver chrome streak

No one left to blame

Cracking through the asphalt like it's bone

Living in the shame

Watch the skyline bleed a deeper shade

Waiting for the heat

Every dollar bought is a dollar trade

Empty in the seat

Pre-Chorus

Look into the glass

Watch the shadows pass

Moving far too fast

Nothing ever seems to last

Chorus

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Smoking on the block

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Listening to the knock

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Ticking on the clock

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Holding up the rock

Drop

Dirt road

Tires smoke

Verse 2

Rims are spinning like a golden cage

Flipping through the script

Burning out the motor in a rage

Leather starts to rip

Steel is heavy when you're moving slow

Keeping up the pace

Nowhere left for a broken soul to go

Lost within the space

Pre-Chorus

Look into the glass

Watch the shadows pass

Moving far too fast

Nothing ever seems to last

Chorus

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Smoking on the block

Диджончик джиджончик

Listening to the knock

Диджончик джиджончик

Ticking on the clock

Диджончик джиджончик

Holding up the rock

Drop

Dirt road

Tires smoke

Dirt road

Tires smoke

Chorus

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Smoking on the block

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