Evldead Rockstars

Yeah (yeah)
Yuh (yeah, yeah)
Break a fuckin' arm in the moshpit (now break that arm)
Got my whiteboy next to me
Yeah, he dropping acid (yeah, dropping acid)
And we twisted metal
All black, niggas thrashing (this nigga thrashing)
P.F.H
Acid House
Daily fucking practice (it's daily practice)
Yeah

Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop car (yeah)
Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop car (yeah)
Evldead Rockstars (yeah)
Piss on a mother fucking cop

Been clutching my guitar lately
It's my only hope
Yeah
Schizing out lately
I've been seeing ghosts
If I tell you all my secrets
Then you're the one I trust
Evldead Rockstars live fast die young

Wearing all black like a gothic
Fucking this bitch, and she work at hot topic
Out of the projects
Now I make projects
Mix up the potion
We getting nostalgic
Like when you're near me
You make me feel wanted
I like when you're near me
You make me feel wanted
Popping a perc
They going retarted
Popping a perc
They going re-

Yeah (yeah, yeah)
Yeah (oh my god)
We gon' break their arms (oh my god)
We gon' break it in the moshpit (go, go)
Moshpit (go, go)
Moshpit (go, yeah)
Moshpit (go, yeah, let's rock)
Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop car (yeah)
Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop car (yeah)
Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop car (yeah)
Evldead Rockstars
Piss on a mother fucking cop (yeah, yeah, yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Alex Lunstead, Ishmael Mckenzie, Jared David Posselt
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