BossHoss – Without Me lyrics

Album: Rodeo Radio

2 trailer park girls go round the outside/ round
the outside, round the outside

Guess whos back, back again - bosshoss back, tell
a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's
back - Guess who's back...

I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
see Marshall no more they want hoss chopped
liver-
well if you want boss, then I'll give ya
a little bit of weed with hard liquor
vodka makes your heart jump quicker
shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the
Dr. when I'm not co-operating
when I rock the table while he's operating

you waited this long now stop debating cuz I'm
back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney - but your
husbands heart problem's complicating

So the FCC wont let me be or let me be so let me
see
they tried to shut me down on MTV but it feels so
empty without me

So come on and dip, bum on your lips fuck that,
cum on your lips and some on your tits and get
ready, this shit's about to get heavy

(Now) this looks like a job for me so everybody
just follow me
cuz we need a little controversy, cuz it feels so
empty without me, i said

Little hellions kids feeling rebellious
they´re proud, their parents still listen to
Elvis
they start feeling like prisoners helpless, 'til
someone comes along on a mission and yells
"bitch"

A visionary, vision is scary, could start a
revolution, pollutin the air waves a rebel-
so let me just- revel an ask, the fact
you´re kissing my ass

Testing "Attention Please" feel the
tension soon you mentions me
here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?

Chorus (X2)

A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go for tat with
anybody's talking this shit that shit. Kirkpatrick
get your ass kicked
worse than them Limp Bizkit bastards,

and Moby you get stomped by Obie, you 36 year old
bald headed fag blow me
You don't know me, you're too old let go its over,
nobody listens to techno
Now lets go,

Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, to do
Black Music so selfishly
use it to get myself so wealthy (Hey)
there's a concept that works
20 million other white cowboys emerge
but no matter how many fish in the sea it'd be so
empty without me

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