(Double Brutal 2009) I need your clothes, your boots, and your motorcycle
I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle
I just traveled back in time And i showed up empty handed Why don't you just cut me a break With those things that I demanded?
Don't you see how strong I am? You best fulfill my request Why would you try to stare me down And put your cigar out on my chest?
I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle I need your clothes... I need your boots... I need your mo, mo, mo, mo, mo... your motorcycle
Now you'll be the one who's burning With your hands on that cook top If this was a different movie I might have played a cop Your friends can't save you now I wish just break their hands I will ask one more time nicely For you to meet my demands
Can't you see how strong I am? You best fulfill my request Why would you try to stare me down And put your cigar out on my chest?
I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle I need your clothes, your boots, your motorcycle