Текст песни BEAVER CAGE - Butcher Babies

Who's this?

What's that?

We all stand in fluid motion

So spun out, keep it cocked to the left

I bend and snap, and I turn it fucking loose

'Cause I'm gonna start my night with a Molotov cocktail

They got to my head

Lobotomies, they cost a fortune

A side of fries with your culture shock

They got to my head

Now all my friends, they all play dead

But I don't care, so just let them rot

Why this?

Why that?

We're all full of fucking shit

And so blown out keep it cocked to the right

I'll snap, you'll bend

We'll saddle up a beastly savage

Gonna end our night like the headless horseman

They got to my head

Got on their knees in star formation

Must be this tall to ride the aftershock

They got to my head

Face to face with the beast

It's me, but I don't care, so just let me out

They say, I've got a reputation

They say, I need some medication

Whoa, oh!

So come and fuck me up, you know the way that I like it

Mini-mart and rolling dark and break into the school

Oh, no detention

It's really cool to find the golden rule (I'll pay attention)

All the worlds a stage now

All the world's a circus

They say I've got a reputation

They say I need some medication

Whoa, oh!

So come and fuck me up, you know the way that I like it

They say I'm just a fucking rockstar

They say I've turned into a monster

Whoa, oh!

So come and fuck me up, you know the way that I like it