Yeah!! Drop the tailgate, drop the tailgate, Fuck the jailbait, drop the water-weight Roll the sleeves up, double xl let's go (malice and muscle) Rock the dance floor, rock the dance floor Throw the punch, man, get what you paid for Toss a kid like a spiral football throw Yeah!
We know, we know You're throwing punches to prove yourself And it's all for show But you're not impressing me, yeah This life was built on heart and soul And it doesn't mean a thing to you But it's all we know It's all we know It's all we know It's all we know But it's all we know
Yeah, go! What's the game plan, what's the game plan? Prove to them you're built like a real man Flex your ego and dominate the show (jock manifesto) No discretion, no progression Open floor for unchecked aggression You are the punch-line to this pathetic joke
We know, we know You're throwing punches to prove yourself And it's all for show But you're not impressing me, yeah This life was built on heart and soul And it doesn't mean a thing to you But it's all we know It's all we know It's all we know It's all we know But it's all we know! But it's all we know! But it's all we know!
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Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérpretes: Constable Wills, Dan Marsala, Philip Taylor Sneed (SOUNDEXCHANGE), Story Of The Year, The Nose, The SkullPublicado em 2005 e lançado em 2008 (06/Mai)ECAD verificado fonograma #10977776 em 26/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM