Текст песни GUNSHOW - Triple One

You best hope they pile all the steel
From the free world on my grave
And put bolt in my stomach
Cause when I go to hell no I won't behave

You best hope that they pile all the steel
From the free world on my grave
And put bolt in my stomach
Cause when I go to hell no I won't behave

Ooooooo and it's not just what it seems
Ooooooo won't you burn me at the stake
Ooooooo there's nothing
Nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing nothing

It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air
It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air
Fire away I see you slippin over closer to the edge
It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air

Yep check the sound turn it up on the telly
We rocking every single station blowing up the celly
Rub on your nipples and blow it wet ya fucking whistle
Big liquor flowing off the top floor it's not a little
I tell em war stories go over head they laugh a giggle
And they don't drop it low for anyone unless it's triple
One belittling all my sons they dribbling off there tounge
Glissining fiddling nibbling these nuts

Ooooooo and it's not just what it seems
Ooooooo won't you burn me at the stake
Ooooooo there's nothing, nothing I ever could want
And it's nothing nothing

Yeah I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover do the most in this world
I could try and I'll fail
But I won't give in til dead or in a cell
Yeah I'm a ghost in this world
Petrified lover do the most in this world
I could try but I'll fail
I won't give in till I'm dead or in a cell

It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air
It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air
Fire away I see you slippin over closer to the edge
It's away but it's plain to see there's something in the air