These Crewmates of Mine

These crewmates of mine
Have got my back
No puny Human can beat me like that
So let's go, I'm just getting hot
The balls on the felt, blade on my belt
You take the first shot

Your crewmen can try to talk and talk
Believe me ensign I ain't gonna balk
So let's go, I'm ready to play
The rest of your life is ending tonight
You're going to pay

You've got no gramba
Go cry to your mama
We're dealing out trauma
When we're on the attack

I feel like fighting
This wrong we'll be righting
By the blood of the Ohm
I'm sending you home
With my knife in your back
Cuz these crewmates of mine
Will rip you apart
We're bigger by half, try not to laugh
When we're breaking your heart

You've got no gramba
Go cry to your mama
We're dealing out trauma
When we're on the attack

I feel like fighting
This wrong we'll be righting
By the blood of the Ohm
I'm sending you home
With my knife in your back
Cuz these crewmates of mine
Will rip you apart
We're bigger by half, try not to laugh
When we're breaking your heart



Credits
Writer(s): Tom Monaghan
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