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"BEAVER CAGE" lyrics Butcher Babies Lyrics "BEAVER CAGE"

Who's this? What's that?
We all stand in fluid motion
So spun out keep it cocked to the left
I bend and snap
And turn to fucking lose it
Because I'm gonna start my night with a Molotov cocktail

They got to my head
Lobotomies they cost a fortune
A side of fries with your culture shock
They got to my head
Now all my friends, they all play dead
But I don't care so just let them rot

Why this? Why that?
We're all full of fucking shit
And so blown out keep it cocked to the right
I'll snap, you'll bend
We'll saddle up a beastly savage
Gonna end our night like the headless horseman

They got to my head
Got on their knees in star formation
Must be this tall to ride the aftershock
They got to my head
Face to face with the beast, it's me
But I don't care so just let me out

They say, I've got a reputation
They say, I need some medication
Whoa, oh!
So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it

Mini-mart and rolling dark and break into the school
Oh no! Detention
It's real cool to find the golden rule
I'll pay attention
All the world's a stage now
All the world's a circus

They say, I've got a reputation
They say, I need some medication
Whoa, oh!
So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it

They say, I'm just a fucking rockstar
They say, I've turned into a monster
Whoa, oh!
So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it

If you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

If you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

If you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

If you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

When you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

When you get your shots
Then you'll go with Rob
Come back to America and piss off all the moms

They say, I've got a reputation
They say, I need some medication
Whoa, oh!
So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it

They say, I'm just a fucking rockstar
They say, I've turned into a monster
Whoa, oh!
So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it

So come and fuck me up, you know the way you know that I like it