Part 2

Lyrics
Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! I said, do you wanna hear it? Yeah! Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! I said, do you wanna hear it? Yeah! Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! I said, do you wanna hear it? Yeah! Do you wanna hear it? Yeah! I said, do you wanna hear it? Yeah! [Verse 1] Coyote boy, call of the forlorn north Non refundable, Mr. Wonderful Paul Orndorff War torn performing, a word of warning take heed Fuck you, sure I'm a buck tooth hate seed AC/DC blasting hometown nitwit Throwing a shit fit, pronouns it/it You can't get with the curse reversed edgelord Hook jack skull crap and banging on the headboard Doing you a courtesy with urban absurdity Learned the trade at alter'd statе university Crossed the Gibraltar, straight bound for Portugal Cross mе, the punishment's disproportional Council of the oracle, break the monotony Like pottery, I am a dichotomy Wearing X-ray spex, cashing paychecks regular Train wrecks, better than a apex predator [Hook] Sugar glass bottle, bit of gasoline Add an old rag and some polystyrene That's a molotov cocktail, molotov cocktail Back across the wall and you refuse to lose Spark a little flame then you light the fuse That's a molotov cocktail, molotov cocktail [Verse 2] Make no bones about the twelve-hundred hobos I'll show you the photos, virtual virtuosos Personal with the solos then'll record the chorus Explore the forest in a '94 Ford Taurus Holding them scoreless, sore losers sad sacks Machete, I'm ready for shit to go Mad Max Million bucks attacks call me the coup leader New feature, this is for the kids like Blue Peter Food eater, Papa John or Chaka Khan, choose either Then walk into the Octogon, nerd fest Comic-Con, common divisor I'm shaking shit up like Pammy the homogeniser I'm wiser now, burying the past as it's perishing I'm done with all that beautiful shit, how embarrassing Hairless half mandrill, hiding in the Highlands While you're scouring the land pill for diamonds [Hook] Sugar glass bottle and a bit of gasoline Add an old rag and some polystyrene That's a molotov cocktail, molotov cocktail Back across the wall and you refuse to lose Spark a little flame then you light the fuse That's a molotov cocktail, molotov cocktail Throw it
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Credits
- Writers
- Buck 65