Black Lips - 200 Million Thousand

Meltdown

I'm a rag tag fag
The kind you can not flack (yeah)
Got the Viet Cong song
The kind that dropped the bomb (oh)

Don't kill the liquid when I split
Call me chicken shit (man)
Got my eyes on the prize
To make you realize (that)

Meltdown
I got it up my nose
Meltdown
I got a fuck you pose
Meltdown
I gotta be a prop
Meltdown
'Cause that meltdown made me lose my job, aw!

When I met, feeling fresh
Call me Davey Crockett (almost there)
Licked Osama and Obama
Have fucked the Dalai Lama (shit)

I'm a real, I'm a deal
Come get, you gonna no feel (yeah)
Coming from, call me bomb
Black pizza commie, you know (yeah)

Meltdown
I got it up my nose
Meltdown
I got a fuck you pose
Meltdown
I gotta be a prop
Meltdown
'Cause that meltdown made me lose my job
Yeah

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Writer(s): Ian St. Pe Brown, Jared Swilley, Joe Bradley, Cole Alexander
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