Gnaw Mark - That Petrol Emotion

Sitting all alone gnaw mark on my face

You’re Cuban heel stamped into place

I start shaken I know why

You switch on my TV eye

Sixth sense from a loaded gun

Sixth sense I feel must be won

Standing all alone when it’s way too late

Love me and seal my fate

Tense and nervous can’t break in

Find me I’ll make you spin

Sixth sense from a loaded gun

Sixth sense I feel just begun

Sitting all alone gnaw mark on my face

No mohaired goon’s gonna take my place

Fueled fever that’s hard to kick

Bend me I’ve dug my ditch

Sixth sense from a loaded gun

Sixth sense I feel so alone

Sixth sense from a loaded gun

Sixth sense I feel must be won