Midwest to Prague

I traded my horse for a subwoofer bass

Now I’m riding the kickdrum all over the place

My cowboy boots stomp to that 150 beat

While the reverse bass hits like hooves on concrete

She said "choose between me and that festival life"

I packed my bag and I kissed my wife

Now I'm lonely in Prague with a rider request

But my horse is back home in his Midwest nest

Yeehaw in the mosh pit, boots in the mud

Hardstyle and heartbreak, both in my blood

Galloping kickdrums where the wild horses roam

I’m a kickdrum cowboy, 5000 miles from home!

Stallion's in stables, I'm stable in doubt

Drinking cheap hotel coffee, the rider ran out

My heart’s doing buildups that never will drop

While the screeches and lasers just never will stop