letra de crash dummies - hooligan chase
[verse]
my whole body’s under the cemetery
it’s ancient
livin’ [?] and it’s plenty scary
it’s dangerous
i can’t get along with just anybody
i’m anxious
[?] on a b-tch
there’s no way i could explain this
i don’t need no label
i’m doin’ it on my own (man)
one too many questions
you ruined it on the phone (stop)
kat von d is tattooin’ him on the bone
fbi’s most wanted was hooligan all along
patient number zero-zero-three is showin’ symptoms
leanin’ on a cane
i can’t walk i’m boutta pimp
who you think gives all the premonitions to the simpsons? (that’s right)
karma doin’ circles ’round your boy
yeah ain’t a victim (at all)
[chorus]
stick ’em
ha ha-ha
stick ’em
stick ’em
ha ha-ha
stick ’em (get ’em boy)
stick ’em
ha ha-ha
stick ’em (go gеt ’em)
stick ’em
ha ha-ha
[verse]
step asidе
won’t take me long
had the system
made it wrong
that’s a crater in my stomach
[?] bomb
all these chapters in my book of spells
cast them, wave a wand
papa’s buyin’ drugs for me
[?] boutta mow the lawn
i don’t want that chick you claim
i don’t rep that cl!ck you bang
tranquiliser get you tamed
panda [?] jujitsu flame
pulled up uninvited
just to find out you a bit too lame
spiralin’ ’cause the moon is [?]
i don’t know what bit you man
keep on pointing fingers though
see how far that gets you, man
wait i think i feel it
you’ll be certain when it hits you, man
sneak this apple never but this
shoe looks like it fits you, man
paranoid in public
add that to my list of issues, man
weapon id
you thought this was a date night
started feeling funny when i hit it
this is laced right
i would k!ll myself
but i would rather make you hate life
chew you up and spit you out
mushrooms what you taste like
ig models only show you love when it’s the fake type
first i cut my wrists and then go swimming with a great white
she like “senses failed”
that’s why she got snake bites (a lot)
since the sandbox
i could never play nice
this is something you don’t witness every day, right
who hurt you
i murked you
every night you run on home like you got curfew
packed my bags
left the nest with the bird flu
wrap my whip around a tree
i get the urge to
crash dummies
everybody ain’t theo von
but they do act funny
she’d get a tip alright
she don’t get no cash from me
okay tough guy i don’t want no smoke
that’s bad for me
f-ck that
today’s my day
so it’s gon’ be your last, honey
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