Bag Of Hammers

You pin me down, you box my ears
I’ll get you back, motherfuck, I’m no baby, I’m no baby
I’ve made a meal; the first course is crow
Choke it down cause you suck, I’m no baby, I’m no baby
You never said smart was your strong trait
Smart never seemed to be a trait at all
And I never wanted to see you go down
But I must admit that I’d like to see you
Fall right back into your tar trap
And bend your back until it fucking snaps
And I never wanted to hurt you that bad
But I must admit that I’d like to see you fall
La la la la (x3)
La la, yeah
You pin me down, you box my ears
I’ll get you back, motherfuck