Bustle and Flow - The Dead Daisies

In my head let the black bird fly

Let it take my breath and I wonder why

Pretty little thing, now it’s time to go

I wanna downswing, in the bustle and flow

I come to my senses

In a lost stampede

I gotta burn down the fences

Won’t you let it bleed?

Now it’s time to break

Gotta get my shield

I’m in an earthquake

On the battlefield

Yeah we are one in the rodeo

In the white chateau in the bustle and flow

So alone with my alibi

In the zone in the traffic make a grown man cry

There’s a spoon in the attic and an empty chair

It’s so dramatic, won’t you hear my prayer

I come to my senses

In a lost stampede

I gotta burn down the fences

Won’t you let it bleed?

Now it’s Time to break, Gotta get my shield

I’m in an earthquake, on the battlefield

We are one in the rodeo

In the white chateau in the bustle and flow

I come to my senses

In a lost stampede

I gotta burn down the fences

Won’t you let it bleed

Now it’s time to break, I gotta get my shield

I’m in earthquake

On the battlefield

We are one in the rodeo

In the white chateau in the bustle and flow

Now it’s time to go break I gotta get my shield

I’m in an earthquake on the battlefield

We are one in the rodeo

In the white chateau in the bustle and flow