Lunchbox

Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal

I bring you

Bring me down

On we plow
The big bully try to stick a finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
I don't really give a good goddamn 'cause

I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well
I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well

I wanna grow up, wanna be
A big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me

(Fire)
(I bring you)
(Fire)
(Fire)
(I bring you)

Got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get down to the playground
Gonna throw down at the playground
I wanna go out

Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal

Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow
Pow pow pow

Well I wanna grow up, I wanna be
A big rock and roll star
Well I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah

Yeah, I wanna grow up, I wanna be
A big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah

I wanna grow up, I wanna be
A big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up, I wanna be
So no one fucks with me, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Crane, Arthur Brown, Michael Finesilver, Peter Ker, Marilyn Manson, Scott Putesky
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