[bad word] to you cross country
Hoping boogie is still allowed
You ask do we play heavy music
Well are thunderheads just another cloud, we do
Not fragile, straight at you

When we vanish to the night
Still in your hands but out of sight

Don't think we feel hurt or wounded
Our egos showing [bad word] 
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and its [bad word] 
Not fragile, over you

Fast if you're getting down
Feelin' high or just hangin' round

The times we travel in our lives
They hold us back and let us ride
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