Lyrics Zebrahead – Bullet On The Brain
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Bringin’ it back up
Throwin’ balls like a southpaw
Money man kick us out
I’m training you for rickshaw
Lookin’ out with a broke jaw
I hit ya, I hit ya
I hit you with a curveball
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ after you
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, and one more thing, fuck you
Check, one, two ’bout to drive you all insane
Bulletproof, got the bullet on the brain
Still no breakdown ’cause it’s all about the fame
Whoa ow!
I’ll never back down, no complications, like I’m skating
Blazing back up on the hell I’m gonna keep raising
Pump it out of your chest because I’m spacing
Betcha, I betcha gonna think we’re amazing
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ after you
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, and one more thing, fuck you
Check, one, two ’bout to drive you all insane
Bulletproof, got the bullet on the brain
Still no breakdown ’cause it’s all about the fame
Whoa ow!
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
Whoa, oh
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ after you
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, and one more thing, fuck you
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ after you
We’re comin’ out, we’re comin’ out swingin’
We’re comin’ out, and one more thing, fuck you
Check, one, two ’bout to drive you all insane
Bulletproof, got the bullet on the brain
Still no breakdown ’cause it’s all about the fame
Whoa
Check, one, two ’bout to drive you all insane
Bulletproof, got the bullet on the brain
Still no breakdown ’cause it’s all about the fame
Whoa ow!
Album
Zebrahead – Brain Invaders
