Jesus Wheel - Goldheart Assembly
So what becomes of the load
You pin that f**ker down
All the load still remain
Look to the sky theres a fire
The hope that summer brings
Take him down
Drag him round
And it's hard to win anything
On the Jesus wheel
And it's hard for you to win anything
On the Jesus wheel
And under starlight
I will come to life
I will not
Tow the line
And through my blood line
Out of my minds I I will not socialize
And it's hard
To win anything
On the Jesus wheel
And it's hard
For you to win anything
On the Jesus wheel
So what becomes of the load
You spin that f**ker round
All the load still remains
Look to the sky theres a fire
The chill november brings
Take him down drag him round
And it's hard
To
Win anything
On the Jesus wheel
And it's hard
For you
To win anything
On the Jesus wheel
On the Jesus wheel
On the Jesus wheel