paroles de chanson The Mob Goes Wild - Clutch
Please
allow
me
to
adjust
my
pants
So
that
I
may
dance
the
good
time
dance
And
put
the
onlookers
and
innocent
bystanders
into
a
trance
Give
disease
so
the
swine
will
marry
and
propagate
lies.
Tough
luck
for
elected
officials.
The
beast
you
see
got
sixty
eyes.
Bring
it
on
home,
spread
the
wealth.
Play
it
cool,
the
hand′s
been
dealt.
Now,
all
the
odds
are
in
our
favor.
Save
the
victory
speeches
for
later.
Streets
on
fire,
the
mob
goes
wild.
21
guns,
box
made
of
pine,
letter
from
the
government
sealed
and
signed
Delivered
Federal
Express
on
your
mother's
doorstep.
Condoleeza
Rice
is
nice,
but
I
prefer
A-Roni.
And
that
man
on
the
T.V.
who
speaks
to
the
dead,
you
know
that
man′s
a
phony.
Everybody
move
to
Canada
and
smoke
lots
of
pot.
Everybody
move
to
Canada
right
now.
Here's
how
we
do
it:
Bum
rush
the
border
guard
before
he
and
his
dog
ever
knew
it.
Streets
on
fire,
the
mob
goes
wild.
21
guns,
box
made
of
pine,
letter
from
the
government
sealed
and
signed
Delivered
Federal
Express
on
your
mother's
doorstep.
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