Rosey-cheeked Checkered black & blue He?s jumping hoops through the rings you ran around him Sweating kerosene Remembering how you set the sky alight
't even gotta bring ya purses out We the dope boys of the year, drinks is on the house Let ya hair down baby, I just hit a score Pick any place on the
be me Study every movie nigga makin on tv Easy does it do it easy what it is number one better check the score Here we go nigga don't wanna fight no more
wanna be me Study every movie nigga makin' on TV Easy does it, do it easy, what it is number one Better check the score Here we go nigga, don't wanna
like the best of men Like the best of men, like the worst of pain Inflicted on another young girl again Impressed by another Guitar Hero He's a top score
hero, I'm a zero I'm the butt of the worst joke in history I'm a lock without a key A city with no door A prayer without faith A show without a score
out the army now I'm tryin to decide how to properly fit in with civilians I'm used to killin Got me feelin all confused who the hero and who the villain
and conquer We build bridges Offer hard work and prosper As hand made heroes Brought to you by no sponsors We need heroes, build them Don?t put your
were open when you needed some consoling I'm hoping till the sound you hear echoes Every time I say hello) I could talk about my duds And my thrift store scores
were open when you needed some consoling Now I'm hoping to hear something besides echos every time I say hello I could talk about my duds And my thrift store scores
Lyrics *Laughing* S-O-O-P-A (Violent J) I come flying out the sky on a jet surfboard Shooting people with a laser gun, four points scored I'm
*Laughing* S-O-O-P-A (Violent J) I come flying out the sky on a jet surfboard Shooting people with a laser gun, four points scored I'm outlawed
like before So goodnight to all the world Sleep tight all you boys and girls Heaven walks hand in hand with hell Rock 'n roll is alive and well Too many heroes
the chance to go back and score that last touchdown Well, son, I wouldn't do it, 'cause you wouldn't be here now And I wouldn't be your hero I wouldn
watched my life go by, Like a movie in my brain. Scenes unreeling; In a sceneless chain On the window, and a silver screen of rain! And the opening title scroll, and the score
march you up to the wall Sure he would hang you by your last ball [Chorus:] He was a Nazi But not anymore He was a Nazi Life evens the score John Wayne