Lyrics Black Pistol Fire – Eastside Racket

I’m not a fool to relieve my virgin
Not the boy with the steadfast notion
Heavy hands never can we stay
You reprimand for the measure of a man

Ah, your favorite
Ah, you’re wasting it
Ah, don’t taste the same
Rock is still a Racket on the Eastside
Stake your claim

Step away when my heart’s not shaking
Raise the blades when the song’s starts straying
Who can say where the fall winds blow
Kick and scream when I can’t say no

Ah, your favorite
Ah, you’re wasting it
Ah, don’t taste the same
Rock is still a Racket on the Eastside
Stake your claim

Ah, your favorite
Ah, you’re wasting it
Ah, don’t taste the same
Rock is still a Racket on the Eastside
Stake your claim

I’m not a fool to relieve my virgin
Not the boy with the steadfast notion
Heavy hands never can we stay
You reprimand for the measure of a man

Ah, your favorite
Ah, you’re wasting it
Ah, don’t taste the same