From The Room You Can See Hollywood, This Is A Movie The Whole Combo With The Cold Collar But With A Hoodie These Bastards See Us And Make A Fool Of Themselves I’m Signing The Notebooks And Signing A Couple Of Boobies Yeah!
From The Plane To The Show, A Very Bastard Jacket, I Look Like The Cone From The City Of The Sun The Blessing Came To Me As I Dreamed I Have Always Wanted To Sing I Have Never Wanted To Be A Thug We Are Not From Fronting But The Music Has Us Living Like A Gangster We Woke Up In A Mansion With The Same Group From Before We Pressed ‘And They Felt The Pressure
