Bloodhound Gang lyrics

Bloodhound Gang lyrics

"Boom lyrics"

Demon Ride lyrics
Execute the face of fear inside for real exercise your demonsLose controlBehind the doors of sanity, Take a trip to wereNo one goesDown and out filled with doubt I saw the truthThrough a bottle of alcoholSeveral rides to hell and back, but I alwaysWake up coldLi
Stop as we drop this bomb
Blow up this place like another Vietnam
Heavy like a Tyson blow to the dome
Back up son give me room give me room
To set it off like this don't give it up
I'm all up in you till you just can't get enough
Real hard to the bone you want more
I sneak up on you like a sniper at your back door
Phat flavor for your brain you know the time
So check the wrath it's for real I'm gonna get mine
Roll up on you like Eastwood
Blowing up fifteens as I'm riding through your neighborhood
I spreads butter like Parkay
Real smoot
Fragezeichen lyrics
Den Kopf voller Dinge die man zu schnell vergißt. Wo fang' ich an wenn's soweit ist ? Niemand kann mir sagen was hier das Beste ist das hab' ich auch noch nie vermißt. Ich seh' mich um. probiere was ich kenn den Weg nicht so genau. Heut' komm ich heut' geh
h with flow and even when I parlay
Do what you feel and check the skill
I'm in your grill peep this I got the raw deal
I'm in your Jeep Grand Cherokee or Land Cruiser
When you're rolling through the hood you want to use a
Track like this all up in your eardrum
So check the E.Q. and let them speakers hum
And gets crazy like Prozac
Hype enough to start a party and illy as a heart attack
Round one round two knockout
Straight to your head my round never lights out
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a

Jimm
Black Lashes lyrics
I see a long wait. I see a long wait ahead, I permanently shiver in that long wait. Her long black lashes the long black lashes I feel she won't Move I said?And I am the knife in your chest Chorus She moves again 4X Her fingers are fucking me quiet Black, Black, Bla
Jimmy y'all Jimmy damn Jimmy yea
Gimme the mic Rob so I can take it away
Got more lines than the welfare office
Are you upset you'll never get to be as clever as this?
Spreadin' quicker than your mom have a feel but don't cop it
Yea I stole your beat but that's cause you dropped it
Crude as oil unrefined but slick
I'm gonna get you from behind like a gay convict
Cause my name ain't Quasimodo but I still got a hunch
That like the Jim Jones cult I'll take you out with one punch
You're Spiro Agnew and I'm the Dick you answer to
You're sweating like
My Generation lyrics
[Originally performed by The Who] People People People People People try to put us down (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Just because we get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Things they do look awful cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I hope I d
a watermelon at a Baptist bar-b-cue
Sneaking up like celery yeah I'm stalking
I squeak like Stephen Hawkings yeah but I'm walkin'
Nose to ground so this Bloodhound will sniff and follow it
I hope you choke on your pride when I make you swallow it
Screaming like a Mimi when you see me coming near you
Like a Kenny Loggins' record no one's ever gonna to hear you
Like a game of hide and seek it's all over if I see ya
Cause your yellower than tinkle and you'll be running like diarrhea
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee
Tah rah tah rah tah rah boom dee a.