letra de henry bowers sings a song - aaron fraser-nash
(intro)
bowers gang!
(verse 1)
you can run and hide, but i’ll find you, no doubt…
i’ll put the drop on your spot, pull ma switchblade out…
the gang’s gonna bang your head till ya knocked out
drop out, leave our town, or you’ll see what we’re about
(chorus)
the bowers gang spread pain it’s a d-mn shame
yea we pull up in a trans am, call her death machine
we the baddest bullies, we don’t play, nah not today
we gonna leave a body cold today, cops investigate
(verse 2)
at school they know to stay away, they silent meditate
but i always find a way, to scare intimidate
standing up to me, billy you in a world of pain
i’d punch you in the facе, if dad weren’t watching me
you should havе kept it quiet stupid, bill you’re stupid
stutter like a right stupid, wish you were muted
you’ve never seen me abusive, now i’m a prove it
this summer gonna beat you stupid, let’s do this
they wonder why i do what i do, boohoo
daddy gives abuse, so i’ll take it out on you…
like most bullies do, pass the buck is what i choose…
now let’s cut this little piggy, stick him on the barbecue…
the lard kicked hard, fell down on his scars, (uh…)
bombard that r-t-rd, he won’t get that far, (uh…)
i’ve to find blade or dad will k!ll me (uh…)
we lost the blob and where’s hockstetter (uh…)
(chorus)
you can run and hide, but i’ll find you no doubt
i got the drop on your spot, pull my switch-blade out
the gangs here to bang your head till you’re knocked out
drop out, leave our town, or you’ll see what we about
(verse 3)
mike this has been a long time coming boy
face down in the meat time for a rocking boy
i don’t like your kind, should have kept running, boy
ah! rock to the face, who’s throwing oi!?
rock war, rock war, this ain’t fun and games
i’m embarrassed and alone and i swear vengeance
every little loser i’m a dig them a grave
penny says to k!ll them all now i am just a slave…
(chorus)
you can run and hide, but i’ll find you no doubt
i got the drop on your spot, pull my switch-blade out
the gangs here to bang your head till you’re knocked out
drop out, leave our town, or you’ll see what we about
the bowers gang spread pain it’s a d-mn shame
yea we pull up in a trans am, call her death machine
we the baddest bullies, we don’t play, nah not today
we have gone to leave a body cold today, cops investigate…
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