歌词
I don't know where to drive,
I better go
I've got to ride for miles from here to bury us
And if I turn up my radio
I still feel nothing, anymore
Adrenaline is coming down, coming down,
Its running out of me
I'm that sinful, that sinful,
That sinful oh-oh
I'm that sinful, that sinful,
That sinful oh-oh