Three-Oh [x12] I'm 'a hit you from the back I'm not comming to your party Shake it, shake it, shake it like you- Get your hands up Take-take that Mother ****** fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Chokechain I'm hot baby you're not Poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk ***** Colorado
(Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistling (Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn the jukebox on the song we play will blow the system
(Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistlin (Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn the jukebox on the song we play will blow the system
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn your jukebox up the song we play will blow the system
no ones been, no ones been the cherry in that eye and it's burning under my skin carrying, carrying the lady back to work but that should be the first thing no ones been, no ones been the carpenter i've been building you this cabinet burying burying those heroes as they're gasping but that should be the last thing
Three-Oh [x12] I'm 'a hit you from the back I'm not comming to your party Shake it, shake it, shake it like you- Get your hands up Take-take that Mother ****** fake rap I'm 'a hit you from the back Chokechain I'm hot baby you're not Poisonous pill Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punk ***** Colorado
(Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistling (Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn the jukebox on the song we play will blow the system
(Day One) A chaple and glistening (Day Three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach (Day Six) A train that isn't whistlin (Day Ten) and I don't want to see you off again
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn the jukebox on the song we play will blow the system
We know the most crunk Indie city choking chimeny-sweeper, Turn up your radio the song we play will blow the speakers don't stop whistlin' to let them know what they've been missing turn your jukebox up the song we play will blow the system
no ones been, no ones been the cherry in that eye and it's burning under my skin carrying, carrying the lady back to work but that should be the first thing no ones been, no ones been the carpenter i've been building you this cabinet burying burying those heroes as they're gasping but that should be the last thing
