Valentine Shine Lyrics — Tomahawk

Siftin' through the golden trash
Ain't got no pocket cash
No half-ass man-hole traps
For cowboy gettin' pinch [?]
Screechin' wheels of calm
Hear the brake drums scream

Black smoke rings and smiling scars
In the womb of muscle cars

Won't you be my valentine
Making that chrome shine
Won't you be my valentine

You got some new teeth
Got some new f**kin' silver hair
Like any other person, check yourself in the cracked mirror
Got a new place, a new ride
With that look in your face you can't hide
Got some new friends, some new foes
That pigment is starting to show

Won't you be my valentine
Making that chrome shine
Won't you be my valentine

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