Bang bang! Gonna be a rock star Gonna buy a palace on the ocean shore Bang bang! Wanna drive a sport car Wanna be a famous in all music stores Sing a song! I just wanna sing a song I just wanna sing that song all night long Whiskey shot, Fans' support Now we gonna go to the place where we all belong
Brain stew, my mind is melting down Another two steps and I am gonna do touchdown Break through the earth hot as hell And I can hear the current’s ringing Bells! Who knew? The bad coyote comes He's gonna kill and rape all the fucking scums Ma crew! Spiky-licky Hooks We gonna find the beast no matter what it Looks
We ‘ll find a way to shot our enemies down To make them pay for sins We ‘ll take your pain and purify the Town So let the trimming begins.