We're gonna blow people's fucking heads off Ooh, they're gonna shit themselves Crying out for more Caution, wet floor This one's going out to the fans Hell bent for denim and leather Notoriety and wealth After the show I think we both know This fist ain't gonna bump itself
We are legends With a power that you can't deny We're immortal 'Cause these songs will never die
And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold
There's a guy coming down from Sony Artist an' repertoire If he likes what he hears in those stupid ears I'll buy myself a faster car He's blowing smoke up our asses Everything we do is ace He wants to wine and dine us, desperate to sign us 'Cause we melted his fuckin' face
We are legends With a power that you can't deny We're immortal 'Cause these songs will never die
And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold
Stone cold foxes screaming in the front row Sacred promise of fellatio Soul, it can be sold Low and behold Behold!
And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold
And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold And we're never gonna stop Shitting out solid gold, yeah
Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Daniel Francis Hawkins (Daniel Hawkins) (MEDIA IP-I), Francis Gilles Poullain-patterson, Justin David Hawkins (Justin Hawkins) (MEDIA IP-I), Rufus Tiger Taylor (Rufus Taylor) (MEDIA IP-I)Publicado em 2017ECAD verificado fonograma #18596846 em 05/Mai/2024