washed up on the shore

this is war

you had enough

this make you so shook that you soil your drawers

you knew how to run

we're taking it all

i

got nothin' to say shut your mouth

we'll fuckin' have fun at your communist country

that's word to hawaii

let's make this shit out

and this is house

and nobody pushin' us out

now my brother let them come

they inquire so fuck you

middle fingers everywhere

anyone can get it

plenty to share

there's gold on those girls

there's gold on those boats

you shootin' us down

don't want us to float

there's gold on those boys

there's gold washed up on the shore

there's gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

those cameras don't capture it all

and 40 characters ain't doing enough

so fuck what you heard

we're bringing the doors to the dirt

you see us with hands in your purse

we squeezing that teet 'til it ruptures and bursts

i'll guzzle that shit while i grab on my nuts

i'm from a country called earth

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

gold washed up on the shore

uhh

you see us with hands in your purse

we squeezing that teet 'til it ruptures and bursts

i'll guzzle that shit while i grab on my nuts

i'm from the country called earth