歌词
Round up holler girl
Ah I will sing
Ah I will sing
Title tk
If I don't black out
Dumb made for ****ing
And missing from the party
That boy spun out
Hold what you've got
While xenia twists up
The sky
Akron flakes out
Grindcore little fury
I feel hot tire
Why is it floating in
My beer
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got
My big drum
On your big face
The one-eyed jazz
As hickeys fade
Round up holler girl
We'll all need bigger uniforms
It's been a few days
And I know I will have spun out
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got
My big drum
On your big face
The one-eyed jazz
As hickeys fade
Grindcore little fury
If I don't black out
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got
Hold what you've got