Lyrics You Think I Ain't Worth A Dollar, But I Feel Like A Millionaire - Album Version (With Interlude) - Queens of the Stone Age

K L O N, Los Angeles, Klon radio
We play the songs that sound more like everyone else
Than anyone else
Klon

Hey alright, it's Kip Casper Klon radio, L.A.'s infinite repeat
How we feeling out there? How's your drive time commute?
I need a saga, what's the saga?
It's songs for the deaf, you can't even hear it

Dead blow with the life from the low
Ill be massive conquistador
Give me sword, show me the door
Metal heavy, soft at the core

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Pressurize, neutralize
Deep fried, gimme some more

Space flunky, four on the floor
Fortified with the liquor store
This one's down, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more

Shrunken head, I love to adore
B movie, gimme some gore
Gimme toro, gimme some more
B movie, gimme some gore

Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more
Gimme toro, gimme some more