Dickheads
Album: A Stiff Breeze
By: MOUTH
By: MOUTH
Duration
1:22
Genres
Lyrics
You can't fuck with this. There's no room in this garage, there's like fifty kids. Ooo, I know this feeling and this feeling is pissed. But the think about freedom is it hurts when it hits. Shits turds when it shits, you should have heard all these kids. They put words in their fists, like birds are these kids. Angel-headed motherfuckers found something give. It's like they're sick of just trying, now they're dying to live.