Bum Rush The Motorcade
You've got to bum rush the motorcade
Lock and load and take that fucker down
I'll make the perfect play
Your toothless grins can lick my snake goodnight
Lit up to take the pain
Clean and close - The worst is yet to come
Send seven silver streaks to tell the truth
The truth comes from a gun

And you still won't see just where I'm coming from
No - You still won't see from where I'm coming
No - You still won't see just where I'm coming from
The figurehead appears and sheds its reptile tears 'til I'm coming

Now here's the fallback plan
With a firm handshake
I'll bite my tongue - In line to meet the man
Push it in and feel the body quit
Lit up to take the pain
Clean and close - The worst is yet to come
Hold fast or brace the fool
No – Never mind - The end will never come
And you still won't see just where I'm coming from
No - You still won't see from where I'm coming
No - You still won't see just where I'm coming from
The figurehead appears and sheds its reptile tears 'til I'm coming

Bum rush the motorcade