Kevin Smith - Ares king of swing | Текст песни

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Ares:
Chill cats, be cool. Don't think of me as the God of War. Think of me as the KING OF SWING! Hit it boys! A one, a two. A one, two, three, four!

Got my hair slicked back, I'm ready to slide.
A real cool cat who's here for the ride.
A tiger on the prowl, looking for prey.
Here kitty, kitty. Come on, lets play.
I'm the best whose ever been,
Hands down I'm gonna win.
It's slick, I'm here to play,
So you'd better get outta my way.
You ask yourselves why do you love me?
Why do I make you scream and shout?
I think you know no one's above me.
And if you don't I'll give you something to cry all about!
Gonna rock it, gonna play,
Gonna take it all around.
Gonna take ya, gonna break ya,
Gonna turn you upside down!
Gonna slam ya, gonna jam ya,
Gonna burn this place right down.
Gonna spill it, gonna kill it,
Gonna rock till your head pounds!
Greek god almighty, that's who I am.
And I'm the king of the swingin' jam.
I'm the leader with the hippest sound.
I really know how to shake 'em down.
I'll give ya something that will set you free,
Pretty baby, rock along with me.
GET UP!
GET UP!
Go round and round.
Hey, forget about those clowns!
Gonna shake it all around.
Gonna take ya, gonna break ya,
Gonna turn you upside down.
Gonna shake it all around.
Gonna take ya! Gonna break ya!
Gonna turn you upside down!
Gonna burn the place right down!
Gonna rock till your head pounds!
Uhhh, Yeaaaaah! Come on!

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