作词 : Ellsworth, Verni Rolling like a *************, green light night trucker Got an eye full o' something to love Get it up, bring it down, I know it's over 'til I hit the ground Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide Gaze into the skies above Keep it up, knock it down, I don't see anybody else around I will eat your soul in broad daylight Front the all-seeing watchful eye Barrel like a train in the dead of night Where the good things pass me by I am always ready, though I never had no guns I am holding steady, with a bullet in my... RRRRRRRRun All I want is just a loaded rack Domination, strapped across my back All I want is just to keep it low Do I need to tell you Where you can go Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine Drank until I didn't know why Lift it up, chug it down Wonder why I'm always layin' on the ground Waste face out a place, just outside the human race (Keep it) in the (bloodshot) public eye Style up, bring it down Think they all hate me, when I do fall down Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch In my own private Slaughterhouse 5 Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch And I'm happy just to be alive I'm not always ready, but I can't speak for my guns Sometimes I think I'm Freddy Though he never had no fun I can't believe my hands are growing cold Give me all the good inside your soul
作词 : Ellsworth, Verni Rolling like a *************, green light night trucker Got an eye full o' something to love Get it up, bring it down, I know it's over 'til I hit the ground Train sane homicide, nothing like a suicide Gaze into the skies above Keep it up, knock it down, I don't see anybody else around I will eat your soul in broad daylight Front the all-seeing watchful eye Barrel like a train in the dead of night Where the good things pass me by I am always ready, though I never had no guns I am holding steady, with a bullet in my... RRRRRRRRun All I want is just a loaded rack Domination, strapped across my back All I want is just to keep it low Do I need to tell you Where you can go Keeping with the time line, had my fill turpentine Drank until I didn't know why Lift it up, chug it down Wonder why I'm always layin' on the ground Waste face out a place, just outside the human race (Keep it) in the (bloodshot) public eye Style up, bring it down Think they all hate me, when I do fall down Screaming like a hog tied, pig slut crunch In my own private Slaughterhouse 5 Spittin' out the souls that I ate for lunch And I'm happy just to be alive I'm not always ready, but I can't speak for my guns Sometimes I think I'm Freddy Though he never had no fun I can't believe my hands are growing cold Give me all the good inside your soul
