Lletres: Aquabats, The. Marshmallow Man.

Hey big fella

I see you're outta jail

You got a brand new hat

You're walking big

You're walking tall

With your brand new baseball bat

You've got your beeper

You've got your gun

And a whole bunch of cool tattoos

Start fights at the pits at all the shows

So everybody will look at you



You're ignorant

It's knowledge you lack

You gotta fight everything you can

A big puffy head,

You're the Marshmallow Man



"Straight outta Compton"

Is your battle cry

But you're from a suburban track

Didn't your mom and daddy teach you

That ghetto stuff is really whack?

What happened to the little puffy-headed boy

We all once knew?

Marshmallow man you better watch yourself

Before someone steps on you



Check yourself before

You wreck yourself

A little man with a gun in his hand

You're such a fool

Big marshmallow man