Lyrics:
gotta hit the band
If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band
Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D
So good, it's
hit the band
If you hear any noise
It's just me and the boys
Hit me
You gotta hit the band
Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D
So good, it's good
And I
was there, so was Dave, Adrian, Steve, and Bruce. Haha! Good job too, or else we'd have had a piece of
black vinyl! Mmmm. So. Now, these gigs we did
guard me
Pray ta god I do no stressing
And I gotta keep it on me
I just know that he gon bless me
Ten band jugg
Twenty band jugg
Thirty band jugg
Fifty
on me, drumline (big bands)
I just let the money talk, don't need no punchline
I like the sunshine so I said, "Fuck the roof" (what is that?)
If you
I'll be good to ya)
Girl you said, we've been together
So very long, very long
I would hate to break up, break up my happy home
Let me
there is no mistaking
Just a notion
That you'll be walking up to me in a while
And you smile and say: "hello" and
We'll be dancing through the night
isn't it.
Oh by the way, just before I sign off... because I've gotta go now... you know, there's a beer waiting for me
down the road in the bar. So I
of April. Good stuff! Anyway, by the way I've gotta go,
so look, if I don't see you in the spring which ain't too far away right, I'll see you in a mattress!
say
Feel so good!
Now, the band
Back there on bass, and key bass
We got, Quincy Ray
Yeah
Yeah
Over there on the organ
We got, Sounds By Shad
Yeah
and cries
But look on the bright side
Think of all the art that's sure to be inspired by this dread
You know, there's never been a good band from London
the
Excitement of seeing me look different every
Time they see me so it's almost like you go
To a Machine Gun Kelly show and you
Do expect to look onstage
And be
tryna talk, nah
Snitches get stitches
These niggas be snitches
Snitches get coffins
That's just how I'm livin'
That's just how I'm bomin'
Try me if
and just sing along
But what's wrong with just being me
Meeting new people Chilling out by the sea
Just being happy no single moment can be crappy
When it's
Just me hanging out naked
Mark: They love you Tom
Tom: They love me, so fuck everybody else!
Mark: yeah
Fuck all you guys out there that are
Cheering,
good to you
(Oh just give me one more chance, I got to prove myself to you)
Good to you, good to you, good to you
I'll be good to you, good to you,
I'm by your side
So don't you ever be lonely
Love will make it alright
When the shadows are closing in
And your spirit diminishing
Just remember
Yea yea yea yea ooh ah ooh yea
By the way, by the way, be the way ooh
See I can be the world's best actor and that's a fact
By the way
So please
so he don't know who to blame
She wanna check from me, uh (Check)
She gotta check for me, uh (Check)
Fuckin' the two baddest bitches off Instagram,
I'm on 85 aye I be cruising
Really turning up playing all my music
Tryna find my mind man I always loose it
Shawty look so good aye got me drooling
My money making money
So it stacks
And Benjamin be
Everywhere I'm at
All these rubber bands
All these rubber bands
All these rubber bands
Watch me
come with these whores
The pussy so good, it be startin' wars
Oh, oh, oh man, oh damn
In Glock I trust 'cause it don't jam
I'm tryna run the bag up,
Ayy, big bands on me, drumline (big bands)
I just let the money talk, don't need no punchline
I like the sunshine so I said, "Fuck the roof" (what is
tell me
I'm just a singer in a rock and roll band.
A thousand pictures can be drawn from one word
Only who is the artist
We got to agree
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