army days when I was young A hot air balloon I will float away At times I'm holding you My kids and grandkids come to stay with me once a year And on
sailors, they are rowing home Your empty-handed armies are all going home Your lover just walked out your door He's taken all his blankets from your floor
you in the brain Leave your face ug-lay Andersons give a fuck what ya'll say. Philip Anderson looking for action Dear God on the floor Call the chain
at all There's an A bomb in Wardour Street They've called in the army, they've called in the police too I'm stranded on the vortex floor My head's
to an old radio Where they danced to the rock minuet In the gay bars in the back of the bar He consummated hatred on a cold sawdust floor While the
y'all can kiss my ass, pants off and all Cause I'm so goddamn off the wall I might as well be a painting smashed on the floor [Redman] So how's everybody
on and put my army on Come along, follow the Don, my motto and song Live for tomorrow 'cause today's almost already gone Lets get on, split your belly
even flipped on a mob I was down with So I'm packin a mac at night And blue and whites are everywhere in a nigga sight So come on, you little pigs, who
all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear, Yeah, that V12 is roarin', Flyin' through the city with the pedal to the floor then - I put them 26 inches on
night was like any other, I got a call 'bout quarter to nine There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan line There was a kid lyin' on the floor
robbin Either way somebody's rotten all I hear is bodies droppin I jump behind the front desk in the nick of time The crook is on the floor, his blood
new career (yeah) You're kinda old, you need to hang the mic up on the wall like a souvenir Don't blame the mangers, "Be All You Can Be" Join the Army
down on a lathe, sharp chainsaw teeth spray Dazed as you reach for the handle on the door Amazed at the pattern I've engraved on the floor Hard skills
for primal scream therapy News men concentrated on the negative liked the jingoists more Peaceful protesters ended up on the cutting room floor Nintendo
on and put my army on Come along, follow the don, my motto and song Live for tomorrow, cause today's almost already gone Lets get on, split your belly
on a Ouija board And I was born the next day, Violent J When I was 14, I tripped on the train track And I was crushed right there on the steel rack
Yeah (What's that) Myzery(Word up) Twiztid(Yeah) And the Insane Clown Posse(Know what I'm sayin?) Forming a 50 foot Voltron on your ass Your worst nightmares
