National Treasure

Lyrics
[Verse 1] I'm your leader, I'm your teacher, I'm your Michelin Man Gimme money, gimme lovin', give whatever you can Holy water, sons and daughters, gotta stick to the plan Ah-ha-ha [Verse 2] I'm your harlot, I'm your starlet, I'm your mission control Screamin' in your four-piston Honda on the murder patrol Throw your hands up, tiny dancers, I'm your Bugsy Malone Ah-ha-ha [Chorus] (A-a-ah) I'll be your national treasure (a-ah) Your knight in shinin' leather (a-a-ah) Your candyman or whatever Yeah, whatever Yeah, whatever Light me up, yeah Light me up, yeah [Verse 3] I'm your spunky Jesus junkie, got that get-up-and-go Lift me higher, brimstonе fire, burnin' outta control Colonel Mustard, knuckle dustеrs, I'm exchangin' the blows Ah-ha-ha [Verse 4] Mamma mia, nice to see ya, get that gun in your hand [Crystal fighters, made and tied up in a family band?] Point your pistol to the sun and leave 'em dead in the sand Ah-ha-ha [Chorus] (A-a-ah) I'll be your national treasure (a-ah) Your knight in shinin' leather (a-a-ah) You candyman or whatever Yeah, whatever Yeah, whatever Light me up, yeah Light me up, yeah [Instrumental Break] (Yeah) (Yeah) [Bridge] All my friends are dead All my friends are dead Put a gun to their heads All my friends are dead All my friends are dead All my friends are dead Put a gun to their heads All my friends are... dead [Chorus] Light me up, yeah Light me up, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- Barns Courtney
- Sam Battle