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Garbage is an alternative rock band formed in Madison, Wisconsin, in 1994. The group consists of Scottish singer Shirley Manson (vocals, guitar) and American musicians Duke Erikson (bass, guitar, keyboards, percussion), Steve Marker (guitar, keyboards) and Butch Vig (drums, percussion). All four members are involved in songwriting and production. The band have counted worldwide album sales of over 17 million units. more »

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Now what you said man
I'll shoot you 'til you red man
Catch a body and I move on to the next man
Pull up with a shotty, and I let it spread man
Runnin' to your mommy, lucky you ain't dead man
And I'm packin' Redman
Watch his body drop he tryna do a headstand
Layin' your girl down on your bead spread
Knock you over, you ain't got no kickstand

Is that your whore? Well guess no more 'cuz she comin' over
Found another one at the store, she from across the border
Hell naw we ain't doin' no chores, but she takin' orders
She likes her shit packed, like she was on hoarders
Top chop, Flintlock, Hit top, yeah
Gimme shots, no we don't ever stop, yeah
Talkin' cocky, we gettin' bodies, we gunna pop you
Like we playin' hockey, you gettin' frosty, you froze up
Party goin' on on my brand new yacht
Ain't no girlfriends, but you know we love our thots
She pullin' on my stick like she like playin' slots
My wrist got some brand new rocks
I'm tryna tell you son, you better stay away
You doin' it for fun, I do it every day
I done did some things that I can not say
Neck lookin' like an ice tray

Now what you said man
I'll shoot you 'til you red man
Catch a body and I move on to the next man
Pull up with a shotty, and I let it spread man
Runnin' to your mommy, lucky you ain't dead man
And I'm packin' Redman
Watch his body drop he tryna do a headstand
Layin' your girl down on your beadspread
Knock you over, you ain't got no kickstand

Told you once, told you twice, now you show some blood
I thought you was really poppin', but you just a dud
Pull out my knife and I'll chop you like a spud
Boy you a nerd, I'm a motherfuckin' stud
Check my wrist, no you can't resist
That boy is a snake, you know he gunna hiss
Get outta my way, I'm gettin' kinda pissed
He just shot at me, it's too bad he missed
I think he was hoping he'd get the assist
This ain't Call of Duty, that's not what this is
When he drop, his body gunna twist
Hope he was takin' notes, 'cuz class dismissed
Big dog, I'm out here in the west
Look at me, a cowboy in the flesh
Boy I swear, gee golly I'm the best
I got drip, just look at how I dress

Now what you said man
I'll shoot you 'til you red man
Catch a body and I move on to the next man
Pull up with a shotty, and I let it spread man
Runnin' to your mommy, lucky you ain't dead man
And I'm packin' Redman
Watch his body drop he tryna do a headstand
Layin' your girl down on your beadspread
Knock you over, you ain't got no kickstand

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