Wop Wop

All of your damn time, I've been stealing
Just like a thief, came through the ceiling
Thought you were safe here but I'm sorry
I can't invite you to this party

So I just
So I cast you off into the dark on a winding road
And damn I couldn't give two shits
I say off with her head let's go to bed
So I think we better call it quits
I'm here for pushing here for the shoving
But we just call it rock and roll
There's a black cloud forming right above my head
And damn it, ain't that terrible

I got a bad feeling down inside my soul
I got a darkness that grows with every seed I sow
I'm the master of disaster, another rabid animal
With a taste for blood and a lack of control

If you open me up
It's like i'm under attack
I'm a loose cannon
Screws loose lookin' back

I shoulda
Bit my tongue straight through til my teeth meet
Exercise silence
Stop speaking to seem sweet

Inside was dark
and inside was cold
But outside was smiling
and did as was told

So I kicked my shins
And I pulled out my hair
And I spread dirty rumors and I didn't even care I got a

I got a bad feeling down inside my soul
I got a darkness that grows with every seed I sow
I'm the master of disaster, another rabid animal
With a taste for blood and a lack of control

I got a bad feeling down inside my soul
I got a darkness that grows with every seed I sow
I'm the master of disaster, another rabid animal
With a taste for blood and a lack of control



Credits
Writer(s): John Peter Shields, Kevin Michael Shields Jr
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