Balaclava Lover Boogie

Walking in the lonely streets of Balaclava I only wear the ring so the punch hits harder The snakes in cages hiss at me, walking after midnight They want to take my love so I warn them with a sharp bite Balaclava, with my lover Balaclava Lover Boogie, Yea! The Sun never could commit, to being on a team I hold on to the days that are 23 degrees Woken up by duties, and send out to the day Get home to Balaclava, where my baby waits Balaclava, with my lover Balaclava Lover Boogie, Yea! Balaclava, with my lover Balaclava Lover Boogie, Yea!