We're the bad folks goin' they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Wow, man, woo, crazy
Oh, like a madman
I'm the lady who came from a little girl hit by a dog with a rabbit tooth, she went to a place a little too soon
Flood would lay down on the yellow moon
We're the bad folks goin' they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake on fire and a fright, see them again, tell them all that you hate
The bad folks goin' they die They don't go to heaven where the angels fly
Go to a lake on fire and a fright, see them again, tell them all that you hate
Wow, how gnarly is this?
Crazy
Crazy
Wow, back to your home, it's on now
It's fuckin' crazy
Come on, focus
One holy roller, he got hair down
The hell?
Got to be a doker, he just do what it needs
Braves
That won't let you go any farther
How much smoke do you think we can inhale at this level?
Oh, nothing right now, I mean, for a second
Yeah, I mean, that's just crazy stuff
I was just right up there, I almost felt like it was gonna take me out
It's right there, the fires, I was right there, not next to you
I don't know, but I'm gonna get out of here because of one shot
I don't know, because you're the only other way
That's a fire truck
Yeah, you gotta get the fuck out of here
I can't start this motorcycle
