Skull Ring lyrics

I'm the kid that no one knows,
I live a life I never chose.
But these thoughts in my mind,
Are my own, my own.

I'm face to face with the unknown,
My scary movie will be shown.
I've got one evil mind,
Of my own, of my own.

We take from one another,
We never stop to wonder,
How it feels from the other side.
But nothing lasts forever,
When stupid turns to clever,
Why are you surprised?

I have a private hell
of excellent quality
i've dwelt there for years
playing with my tears
it's tasteful, luxurious
and full of sexuality

And though there are tears
I control them with my gears
All in all, I must tell
You - well I must tell
You - i'm so proud of my private hell

Anger and greed brew
and then they stampede
Til i can transmute
them into more loot

It's tasteful, luxurious

Skull rings

Fast cars

Hot chicks

Money

Skull rings

Fast cars

Hot chicks

Fancy things

The touch of a hand in the wasteland

you're walking asleep and dreaming cheap

A bird's wing don't beat for free

You're freezing cold and your family

Skull rings

Fast cars

Hot chicks

Money

Skull rings

Fast cars

Hot chicks

Fancy things

I made love to a superbabe

I kinda wondered how I did

It may be pointless to describe her

But she has the power of gravity

She used a voodoo force on me

Big tits high ass

Long legs flat stomach

Helped her cover all my dreams with sleep

She's using mojo energy

Snake hips full lips

Strong things green eyes

Superbabe

White teeth fresh meat

Just like the TV

You didn't mean to do it

but you did it again

The night started out

Fuckin around with your friends

Somebody screamed and things went bad
Now you're standing accused

And the prosecutor says you should be dead

And they're frying' up your hair

In that little electric chair

They'll be fryin' up your hair

in that little electric chair

Fryin' up your hair

They think that I've got the bread

They want to read my head

The position show his cool

Like football star in school

Someone to sell me

Someone to tell me

I'm a dead rock star

in a dead rock car

I'm a dead rock star

I'm so afraid of failing

I hang onto the railing

This cold hard graduation

Kills all infatuation

I took the hazing

(feat. The Stooges)

You didn't mean to do it
But you did it again
The night started out
Fuckin' around with your friends
Somebody screamed and thingd went bad
Now you're standing accused
And the prosectuor says you should be dead

And they're fryin'up your hair
In that little electric chair
They'll be fryin'up your hair
In that little electric chair

(feat. The Trolls)

The USA is movin' south
Our power is mostly mouth
Miami beach to Malibu
Hot weather makes'em wanna screw
Shemales, jumps bails
Weird tales on the scales
If it fails chip'n dale
Hit the gym in animal skin

Perverts in the sun
Perving everyone
Perverts in the sun
Perving everyone

Fruit punch
Go to crunch
Take a pill
Lose your will

(feat. The Stooges)

Skull rings
Fast cars
Hot chicks
Money
Skull rings
Fast cars
Hot chicks
Fancy things

The touch of a hand in the wasteland
you're walking asleep and dreaming cheap
A bird's wing don't beat for free
You're freezing cold and your family

Skull rings
Fast cars
Hot chicks
Money

Skull rings
Fast cars
Hot chicks
Fancy things

(feat. The Trolls)

I made love to a superbabe
I kinda wondered how I did
It may be pointless to describe her
But she has the power of gravity
She used a voodoo force on me
Big tits high ass
Long legs flat stomach
Helped her cover all my dreams with sleep
She's using mojo energy
Snake hips full lips
Strong things green eyes
Superbabe
White teeth fresh meat

(feat. The Stooges)

Allright
The feet in my boots
Are shaking their roots
For a reason
I'm looking at you
And you're too much to chew
For a reason
And the problems you got
Are the problems you got
For a reason
And what you are not
Is what you are not
For a reason

There's a decadent home
Where there should be control
I can't live anymore

(feat. The Trolls)

I'm sittin' like a stone
On a solitary evening
Without my girl
Life has no meaning
She didn't say why
And she didn't say what for
she just said "I've been thinking it over"
And whatever,
Whatever
Whatever
She doesn't want to play
And her voice just fades away
Whatever

The solution to love
I haven't found yet
Does God have curlers and a

(feat. The Stooges)

They think that I've got the bread
They want to read my head
The position show his cool
Like football star in school

Someone to sell me
Someone to tell me
I'm a dead rock star
in a dead rock car
I'm a dead rock star

I'm so afraid of failing
I hang onto the railing
This cold hard graduation
Kills all infatuation
I took the hazing

(feat. Peaches)

Rockshow
You came to see a rockshow
A big gigantic cock show
You came to see it all
Rock show
You came to hear it
You came to sear it
You came to do it all

If you think you're gonna
Get it for credit
Forget it
Don't bet
Call the medic
He's pathetic
He's got to let it go

Let's go
Rock show
Come on
Rock show
You came to see a rock show

I took a poundin'
From the radio today
I heard the radio say some piece of shit
Was it the sound of today ?
I took a bitin' 'beating'
When I saw my TV play, I saw my TV play
Over and over

And there were no escape
The box is hallow

And that riff is fucking dead,
That riff is fucking dead,
But the riff is poundin'

In my fucking head
They're gonna push it