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My cold, cold sailor heart says get on your way I ain't to proud to say but thats how I'm made. I'll be that person 'til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can't change. From runways to the road, I ramble alone This thumbnail sized of a heart is black as coal Your beauty, it still brings me to my knees Don't waste a tear on me, this is my disease Don't need no slow man Don't need no slow man I know I'm picking up speed Don't need no slow man Those preppy boys in blue They're making fun of us So we take it to the streets Cause we want to be first But we're not here to make your children bleed We're here to come around with the tumble weed Don't need no slow man Don't need no slow man I know I'm picking up speed Don't need no slow man Now guitar, go get her! Don't take these boots off me when you're thinking I'm dead I'll still be running from the demon in my head I'll be that person 'til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can't change Don't need no slow man Don't need no slow man I know I'm picking up speed Don't need no slow man Don't need no...