Текст песни In Style - Landon Tewers
Everyone
you
know,
knows
who
I
am
I'm
the
piece
of
shit
that
plays
in
that
band
Your
dad
had
probably
warned
you
bout'
guys
like
me
But
I'm
the
coolest
motherfucker
you'll
ever
meet
But
do
keep
this
in
mind
That
I
could
fuck
up
your
life
I
move
my
fingers
down
this
time
I'ma
beat
her
till
you're
blue
in
the
face
Just
do
just
ride
it
for
awhile
Get
you
blue,
get
you
hooked
on
my
taste
I
know
you've
got
a
man,
but
he
ain't
got
shit
on
me
He
works
for
his
daddy
now,
and
he's
wasting
his
degree
I
hate
to
say
it,
but
you're
better
off
Fuckin'
a
criminal
with
a
smokers
cough
I
know
I
drink
too
much
And
I
know
I'm
hard
to
trust
But
uh
I
move
my
fingers
down
this
time
I'ma
beat
her
till
you're
blue
in
the
face
Just
do,
just
ride
it
for
awhile
Get
you
blue,
get
you
hooked
on
my
taste
You've
got
my
blue
mits
running
wild
Wanna
take
you
to
a
special
place
Just
do,
just
ride
it
for
awhile
Make
your
man
cry
himself
off
to
sleep
I
know
you're
bored
and
sick
of
normal
shit
I've
seen
the
looks
and
heard
the
fights
and
how
you
handle
it
Let's
get
stoned
and
break
some
bottles
in
the
parking
lot
Maybe
talk
about
the
fact
that
I
am
every
single
thing
he
is
not
I
know,
I
know
you
need
a
change
I
know,
I
know
you
feel
the
same
Don't
wait
Just
stay
with
me
tonight
I
move
my
fingers
down
this
time
I'ma
beat
her
till
you're
blue
in
the
face
Just
do,
just
ride
it
for
awhile
Get
you
blue,
get
you
hooked
on
my
taste
You've
got
my
blue
mits
running
wild
Wanna
take
you
to
a
special
place
Just
do,
just
ride
it
for
awhile
Make
your
man
cry
himself
off
to
sleep
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