Dionysus

Yeah
Oooh
Dionysus he's the god of wine and grapes
You don't mess with him or you'll feel zeus's hate
Yeah, he might not be the oldest greek god of the twelve
But if you mess with him he'll drop you like a dumbbell
He's just sitting, hard to find
Having parties all the time
Lots of women on his mind
He's got lots and lots of wine
Fresh grapes from his vine
Better not knock him off his grind
Or leave you all behind
Let us not have to remind you
He was born from Zeus's thigh
Yeah, he didn't even cry
Even Hera hate his life
He grew a love for his wine
One day he was on a ship
Captured by some pirate crips
Woke up and he sank their boat
Woke up and he sank their ship
With all his vines so thick
And then he went and dipped
Sank so fast like water, drip drip
For now that's all the bars
That I have to slip
They say that life's
A journey, but yours a round trip
He's Dionysus, yeah Dionysus, Dionysus
Dionysus, yeah Dionysus, Dionysus
Dionysus, yeah Dionysus, Dionysus
Yeah, he's G.O.D. of party
That's right
He's Dionysus
Yeah Dionysus
Dionysus
He may not be the nicest, be the nicest
But he's definitely Dionysus, yeah Dionysus
Hey Siri, who's the best greek god of all
That's right, he's Dionysus (Dionysus)
(He may not be the nicest, be the nicest
But he's definitely Dionysus, yeah Dionysus)



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Writer(s): Christian Tadros
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