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...