Von: Ledersessel O.S.T. (2005), Dauer: 3:45
I wrote this song while I was walking down an empty road of my hometown Nashville, Tennessee. The emptiness of the street made me think of all the things that are going wrong with America, for instance Country Music. I hated Country music already when my mom gave birth to me. And this song represents all the aggression I feel when I am forced to listen to Country Music, which the teachers do when you go to a high-school in Nashville, Tennessee. Everyday we had to sing the country version of the US anthem. My childhood was hell on earth. We had to adjust the lyrics to the structure of the song but I wanted the initial lyric to be published because I wanted the people to read the true, inner feelings I had that night in Nashville.\r\n
(Barney)
Lyrics:
Get down from your fucking horse I say
I wanna cut your ass off anyway…Get down from your fucking horse I say
I wanna cut your ass off anyway
Fuck yourself on the way down, bitchy
You won't fucking blank me again
This time I'm too pissed off
this time I'm gonna make you cough
Just sit in your leather armchair and have yourself blown
It's High Nooooooon
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
Keep your shitty wanker's hands from my homies, dude
I'll fuck the fucking devil outta ya
It's time I got to slash your ass up to ya neck
Rip out ya fucking spine and carry you like a bucket
This time I'm too pissed off
This time I'm gonna make you cough
Just sit in your leather armchair and have yourself blown
it's High Nooooooon, man
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
Whassup with America, only fucking I need a fucking lot lizard to get me some headYour crap-face ain't a melting pot scarfaced wankerShit on your motherfuckers Get out of my map
it's High Nooooooon, man
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
I wanna cut your ass off anyway…Get down from your fucking horse I say
I wanna cut your ass off anyway
Fuck yourself on the way down, bitchy
You won't fucking blank me again
This time I'm too pissed off
this time I'm gonna make you cough
Just sit in your leather armchair and have yourself blown
It's High Nooooooon
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
Keep your shitty wanker's hands from my homies, dude
I'll fuck the fucking devil outta ya
It's time I got to slash your ass up to ya neck
Rip out ya fucking spine and carry you like a bucket
This time I'm too pissed off
This time I'm gonna make you cough
Just sit in your leather armchair and have yourself blown
it's High Nooooooon, man
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
Whassup with America, only fucking I need a fucking lot lizard to get me some headYour crap-face ain't a melting pot scarfaced wankerShit on your motherfuckers Get out of my map
it's High Nooooooon, man
Shoot ya in the back of the head
Shoot ya in the back of the head
I'll cut it off
I'll cut you off
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