Ah no what's wrong with me, I got no vision to see I was the target of a notion of submission see Oh yeah they needed me, yeah I was the target see They tried to stick a dead body inside of me
Need no need no alibi Honestly, I tell no lies Wanted to stick an office worker inside of me But I kept breaking free they could not capture me I pulled maneuvers that were close to savage see
Bad bad They tried to stick a dead body inside of me
Bad bad Come again I tell no lies
So now you understand I was a wanted man The opposition and the bug of a shing hand But ah no this I see there's nothing wrong with me There's no deadbeat regime rider inside of me
Need no need no alibi Honestly, I tell no lies Tried to stick an office worker inside of me Need no need no alibi Honestly, I tell no lies Wanted nothing stuck in me
Bad bad The tried to stick a dead body inside of me
Bad bad Wanted nothing stuck in me
Compositores: Chip Fitzsimmons, Montgomery Fitzsimmons, Niklas Almquist (Randy Fitzsimmons) (AMRA), Wilbur FitzsimmonsEditores: Arson Publishing, Chris Dangerous Music, Pellevision Publishing, Vigilante SoundsECAD verificado obra #5521455 em 19/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM