Songtexte V-Day - Kaelen Ruder
Buckingham
Bucking
ham
Prince
George
Stand
up
Huh
Top
down
in
my
tiger
tank
yea
I'm
riding
dirty
I
roll
loud
in
no
mans
land
I
go
at
least
30
It's
V
in
E
day
them
Germans
some
Peeways
Used
to
have
to
pay
the
tolls
now
we
on
the
Freeway
Churchill
like
Posty
with
the
congratulations
Keeping
our
spot
in
the
United
Nations
And
getting
streamed
in
hot
compilations
Playing
grime
in
my
foreign
relations
Yea
we
got
em
where
we
want
em
They
won't
cause
no
more
problems
Read
about
our
feats
in
paper
columns
And
Rebuild
Rome
with
all
the
columns
And
all
the
homies
be
rushin
To
crush
Berlin
but
now
we
save
em
Cuz
we
a
humanity
not
an
economy
Put
a
one
soul
over
all
a
the
money
Set
our
sights
high
im
talking
mr
blue
sky
high
Douglas
C-47
how
we
ship
our
fish
fry
Tea
time
no
siesta
thats
how
we
get
by
Messed
up
teeth
until
I
motherbloomin'
die
We
came
all
this
way
now
we
on
top
Ain't
no
one
else
gon
take
our
spot
Gone
have
to
pay
God
to
get
us
stopped
Cuz
I
won't
work
for
no
one
else
till
my
heart
stops
Sent
the
heathens
All
the
way
to
Plymouth
Rock
Had
to
forge
a
brand
new
path
like
a
blacksmith
shop
Wanna
keep
our
nation
pure
like
Ancient
Camelot
Stay
where
we
are
yea
it's
you
who
came
a
lot
Why
you
Commies
mad
that
we
popped
Invested
in
world
peace
why
don't
you
cop?
Turn
to
an
op
that
gets
you
rocked
Hopped
on
to
the
Fort
Knox
got
this
game
on
lock
Got
this
game
on
lock
that's
what
I
said
punk
Thatcher
days
are
soon
to
come
you
gon
turn
a
punk
Space
between
her
teeth
about
as
big
as
space
Brits
too
busy
with
tea
so
we
outta
the
space
race
We
get
from
one
end
to
another
like
Louis
Bleriot
Switch
the
English
Channel
on
your
sony
stereo
My
thoughts
metaphysical
like
Girgio
de
Chirico
A
dream
within
a
dream
Leonardo
DiCaprio
Started
with
Dame
Dolla
and
the-Dream
like
the-Migos
Dolla
Dolla
bill
gotta
get
the
cream
like
Dennis
Coles
Yo
Do
the
British
even
know
Beyoncé
Knowles?
Dangerously
in
love
but
they
got
fiancé
goals
Black
Tinted
windows
don't
do
nothin
in
London
Triple
decker
buses
get
bombed
on
seven
seven
Now
they
keep
the
tops
up
in
their
nine
elevens
Or
else
the
death
toll
might
be
in
the
millions
Kaelen's
back
on
hah
you
thought
I
left
Imma
stay
on
top
like
I'm
sitting
on
a
Treble
clef
I'll
Whip
you
punks
like
I'm
the
executive
chef
Then
steal
your
girl
like
the
Mona
Lisa
Theft
London
bridge
is
falling
cuz
it
couldn't
take
the
weight
Of
my
words
and
my
furs
and
my
lambo
with
the
candy
paint
That
I
got
from
Willy
Wonka
ain't
no
39
tonka
Now
I
ride
with
6 mil
like
I'm
living
in
Wakanda
We
came
all
this
way
now
we
on
top
Ain't
no
one
else
gon
take
our
spot
Gone
have
to
pay
God
to
get
us
stopped
Cuz
I
won't
work
for
no
one
else
till
my
heart
stops
Long
live
Britannia,
it's
always
Brit
Mania
Stay
conservative
like
Antonin
Scalia
Stay
on
my
six
points
how
can
I
not
fly
like
the
Union
Jack
Hurry
Get
your
flurry
licks
before
we
adopt
your
Big
Mac
I
love
ye
but
I
don't
know
what
I'd
do
with
a
third
Donda
If
you
asked
me
if
I
was
tired
of
him
I'd
be
like
"kinda"
I
left
Salinas
in
the
dust,
I
know
in
whom
I
can
trust
I
send
my
prayers
up
while
yours
are
covered
in
dust
We
in
between
hemispheres
so
I
think
we're
Midwest
Or
Call
us
Indiana
cuz
we
got
the
Lost
Arc
in
the
Middle
East
And
then
Kanye
West
put
Kaelen
on
cuz
in
the
holy
war
he
fought
And
I
put
Kedryn
on
- who
woulda
thought?
I
ride
the
midline
like
the
prime
meridian
Switched
to
sports
mode
to
account
for
all
my
ballin
I
gotta
hold
the
phone
cuz
the
president
is
callin
Hit
up
Morgan
freeman
cuz
London
is
fallin
Never
took
an
L,
I
gave
some
out
though
Flour
power,
I
never
run
outta
dough
Sour
glower,
me
and
Thatcher
gon
exchange
blows
Cuz
she
took
all
my
yesses
and
turned
them
into
no's
Like
how
I
even
move
in
a
room
full
of
no's
Be
like
Kanye
West
cuz
I'm
in
tune
with
the
soul
Whatever
I
do
these
days
never
gets
condoned
Used
to
wear
electric
green
now
im
all
in
Pantone
Yea
I
make
up
for
what
I
lack
with
what
I
pay
Ten
bands
in
the
balenciaga
store
is
just
loose
change
I
trust
in
God
that's
why
I
pledge
the
pledge
Yea
I
got
those
funds
like
I'm
Kej
the
Vej
All
the
Greeks
competitive,
five
rings
on
each
finger
What
would
Meek
do,
Pusha
T
on
the
speaker
If
I
sold
half
my
kicks,
I'd
be
a
heat
leaker
Yea
Every
Sneaker
got
me
catchin
up
to
God
quicker
kej
I'm
the
one
with
the
ideas,
get
the
idea?
I
build
everything
from
scratch,
I'm
like
an
IKEA
So
when
I
need
to
go
n
discover
America,
I
need
two,
no
three,
boats
Santa
Maria
I
compose
these
lyrics
clean
like
an
Aria
While
you
polluted
like
the
air
in
the
park
royal
area
I
wipe
up
your
messes
but
then
you
blame
the
Janita
Guess
what
punk
I
got
the
most
rhymes
per
capita

1 Quiet Night
2 Orphan Life
3 Seven Seven
4 Throne
5 London Falling Interlude
6 London Falling
7 Blitzkrieg
8 Into the Third Dimension
9 Put on for London
10 Back to Business
11 Never Surrender
12 Road to Damascus
13 Takin' Names
14 Matthew vs. Kaelen
15 Some Wounds Never Heal
16 Walk on Water
17 Odyssey
18 Straight Outta Fairport
19 Double the Dubuque
20 V-Day
21 Movin' Forward
22 Return to the 585
23 Mount Sinai
24 Goodbye For Now
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