teriyaki god
Dream a while, before it is time to go–go–go–go
(お前なめとるつらしとるけどお前酒飲んだことないやろ)
お前なめとるつらしとるけどお前酒飲んだことないやろ
Ladies and gentlemen, this is karaoke night (Oh)
The only night that requires someone to hold me tight (Oh)
To keep me back from these wack, withering fucks
When I spray them down, they're going to have more holes than hermaphrodites
Grab the mic, feel the bumps like a doctor might
Fuck a kind word to reduct the fight
I'm taking it all, boy, they say that I'm hogging the portions
Always back in your girl like a homesick abortion, like
This a story about a young boy, unemployed
Bastardized, coy-looking fuck with the loudest noise
Run Versace, run Versace, run Versace
With a rubber band Itachi origami belt around my waist (What?)
Head indulged in black wrap like the burqas
Off-the-market dirty, black acts like a circus (What?)
Like whoa
Close your eyes
The music is soft and low
Dream a while
Before it is time to go, go, go, go
Uh, yeah
Motherfuckers want a piece of all the action
Running 'round in circles, the police will never catch us
Fucking with your boy can leave you running with the patches
And I guarantee you playing against the flame with some matches
Close your eyes, the music is soft and low
(お前なめとるつらしとるけどお前酒飲んだことないやろ)
Dream a while, before it is time to go
(お前なめとるつらしとるけどお前酒飲んだことないやろ)
I've been here a long time
I've been here a long time
Let darkness take away the pain
(Breh)
How can we heal the same?
(Skrrt)
How can we feel the same?