Bolts Songtext
von The Rare Occasions
Bolts Songtext
Pop it, do it, flip it, I wanna see it
However many tries until you get it
Send it, catch it, stick it, I wanna see it
However many tries it takes
I feel it go
Zip down the road
Shinners and razortail
And I couldn′t give a damn about it
Flick of the toe
Don't land primo
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
The end is near
I feel it go
Flick of the toe
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
Wallenberg, El Toro, MACBA three
Just like I have seen on my TV
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Pop it, flip it, catch it, stick it
I feel it go
Zip down the road
Shinners and razortail
And I couldn′t give a damn about it
Flick of the toe
Don't land primo
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
However many tries until you get it
Send it, catch it, stick it, I wanna see it
However many tries it takes
I feel it go
Zip down the road
Shinners and razortail
And I couldn′t give a damn about it
Flick of the toe
Don't land primo
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
The end is near
I feel it go
Flick of the toe
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
Wallenberg, El Toro, MACBA three
Just like I have seen on my TV
Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
Pop it, flip it, catch it, stick it
I feel it go
Zip down the road
Shinners and razortail
And I couldn′t give a damn about it
Flick of the toe
Don't land primo
Just have to find the grip, stomp it, bolts
Writer(s): Brian Mclaughlin, Jeremy Cohen, Luke Imbusch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com