Besedila:
Belly Someone To Die For

you have a sister? Would your lay your body Down on the tracks for her? Stand on one tiptoe In hell for her? Don't you have someone You'd die for?

you have a sister? Would your lay your body Down on the tracks for her? Stand on one tiptoe In hell for her? Don't you have someone You'd die for?

forget you ever knew me and you won't let me in If lust and longing were all we knew And you were someone special, and I was too For would you take this

people doin what I say Hands in the air pat ya belly thats enough ay Just seein how much I can get away with Lookin for a bird to get away with Fly in

name Act strange, pack flame It's not a game Just ill flows, that kills shows You can feel yo Kickin' in you do', like a steel toe for real do' Y'all

Erik, our drummer, his father's a plumber He drank enough booze to get Rhode Island drunk Now sober but smelly, he's got one big belly From living the

rain for them ladies in the mini's But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens or even twenties I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies Man, I do this for

bull-headed and pig-headed Dick-headed a brick, a big headache I'm sick Quick with it for every lyric spit it There are 6 critics who wait, for me to

hollow, we need someone to follow Verse 2: You ain?t promised tomorrow, so get your paper up You can?t always just borrow and asks for favors, bruh