Lyrics:
attack
Just a dream with no end in sight
Waking up to evening
Now it seems I live this rotten life
Spoiled rotten life, frozen hair with burning hands
In the southern part of Texas
In the town of San Antone
There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for
In the southern part of Texas
In the town of San Antone
There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for
Travis: No, no, no, no, no
You're here to see my facei
Knew you missed my face
No Idols: yeah, no, that's not the reason
Jannah: Thenwhy did you come
In the southern part of Texas
In the town of San Antone
There's a fortress all in ruins that the weeds have overgrown
You may look in vain for
for her son
Lookin' for love in the world of rock and roll is where it begun
It was Alabama, Ted Nugent
Alice Cooper, Randy Travis
Aerosmith kept my
about a God damn Grammy?
Yo, Flav, I give a fuck about a God damn Grammy
But them motherfuckin hoes won't hand me one
At least you was invited by
me
Now where's my God damn trophy
(Award host)
"And the winner is Randy Travis
And Guns and...hey what the?"
(Willie D)
"GET the fuck outta the way
Oh, had enough, eh?
ARTHUR: Look, you stupid bastard, you've got no arms left.
BLACK KNIGHT: Yes I have.
ARTHUR: Look!
BLACK KNIGHT: Just a flesh
arrows shot by Cupid no love
Show love, but when you get it back it feels different
It don't match no love, no love, no love
We used to be close but now we
and eagles
But I'm lost and feeble wondering if this restarts the needle
Look around, do you spot Tech
In front of seventy thousand at RockFest
By the way
all the same, they macaroni
Don't believe me better ask yo homie
Red dot look like pepperoni
Oh no they don't know me, this shit is baloney
Sitting with
the scene
Won't leave no witnesses at all
If you ain't talking paper nigga
Please don't get involved
Catch a play like Randy Moss
I hit the scene & break em'
burdens my heart on my sleeve
How could it get any realer
Can't tell another no do's and don'ts
If you can say it in mirror
Never ask to be alone
Somehow it
found it there.
And the randy old barmaid, she's gone in after you
To the man with the satin bow tie,
Who looks down his nose as he serves out the booze
my hand
Okay? No nigga, don't put your hands up
Just watch (Watch it) my hand i'll do this
And then I'll do this let's try this (Clap)
(Wait, stop,
look lame
Without them Joe podcast don't sound the same (it don't)
They got they own podcast now, I don't know the name (uh)
It ain't no Drink Champs
Squealing, Your teeth is gushing coming out showers
Heart sealing away like missing ship
(Break)
Hold on... baby teeth no longer innocent?
Hold on... baby
Tried to pick me off like ? but I'm Randy Moss
And I ran it all for the touchdown, what now?
Gold AP all bust down, fuck clowns
My heart getting cold
you believed em
But then they turned out to be lies
Man look in my eyes
No words can describe all the feelings I'm feeling
When you're by my side
Girl
Brr pow, brr pow, brr pow, brr pow, brr pow, yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
I got a bitch, and she should be stickin' right by me
Now she wanna ditch me, I'm
gettin' cash by the tips, hey
Look at my Rolls, look at the rims, and they on slicks (whoa)
Just look at this dime (ooh), look at her friends (ayy)
Look
on the road
(Yaaw)
Don't u get merked like Treyvon thoughts so dark that I look like Akon
I do not sing like Jay Sean hit em wit a ting makem run like Saquon
worm, I'ma stand firm if you owe me
Yeah, it's smoke like it's smokin' no playin'
Eighty-fours poke, catch a play like Randy
Hop over chrome, comin'
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