hillatoppa

Singer:hilltop hoods

my words ring true

so until the end of the marriage

cutting my neck from my back is the only severance package

for this veteran that is blessed and possessed with the language

in a profession that takes less than a second for pressure to vanish

i scream vocals clear in the hope your hearing your host

less we choke in fear of the smoke and mirrors

this scene is on fire

feeding my bleeding desire

so when p's behind the wheel indeed you'll need to retire cause i'm a

hillatoppa

breath no less than seventy proof

yeah we connect with youth

when my left is caressing your tooth

invested in confessing the truth

the proof my sweat in the booth

hang around this ending with your neck in a noose

so move back

call truce retract

we're too fat to fall through the cracks

and i've never had quitting in mind

sick of my rhyme?

slit your wrist and consider this the finishing line

you better swallow your pride like lions eating their young

cos i'm a beast with a beat

two lungs and a drum

and now that mr superflow's back on his feet

i'm going stupid bro so you can go back to your seat

i'm a hillatoppa filled with vodka and vinegar

mocking you miniatures

more props than bollywood cinema

last call

me and p will be drunk all summer

jim carey

jeff daniels

call us drunk and dumber

people are starving and they're putting lamborghini doors

on a fucking hummer? give some to the funky drummer

and i'll ride this beat like a drunken lover with no fucking rubber

and i fucking love her

girl don't leave me

i need you and see that you don't need me

but if you leave me alone

you'll break my heart

i'll fall apart and lose my seat on the throne

like an opera

a tragedy like an opera