The Mob Goes Wild - Songtext
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The Mob Goes Wild - Songtext
Please allow me to adjust my pants
So that I may dance the good time dance
And put the onlookers and innocent bystanders into a trance
Give disease, so the swine will marry and propagate lies
Tough luck for elected officials, the beast you see got 50 eyes
Bring it on home, spread the wealth
Play it cool, the hand′s been dealt
Now all the odds are in our favor
Save the victory speeches for later
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild, wild, wild
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother's doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
Condoleezza Rice is nice, but I prefer A-Roni
And that man on the TV who speaks to the dead, you know that man's a phony
Everybody move to Canada and smoke lots of pot, everybody move to Canada right now
Here's how we do it
Bum rush the border guard before he and his dog ever knew it
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild, wild, wild
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps (well, alright)
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother's doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
So that I may dance the good time dance
And put the onlookers and innocent bystanders into a trance
Give disease, so the swine will marry and propagate lies
Tough luck for elected officials, the beast you see got 50 eyes
Bring it on home, spread the wealth
Play it cool, the hand′s been dealt
Now all the odds are in our favor
Save the victory speeches for later
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild, wild, wild
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother's doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
Condoleezza Rice is nice, but I prefer A-Roni
And that man on the TV who speaks to the dead, you know that man's a phony
Everybody move to Canada and smoke lots of pot, everybody move to Canada right now
Here's how we do it
Bum rush the border guard before he and his dog ever knew it
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild, wild, wild
Streets on fire
The mob goes wild
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps (well, alright)
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother's doorsteps
21 guns, box made of pine
Letter from the government, sealed and signed
Delivered Federal Express
On your mother′s doorsteps
Writer(s): Neil Fallon, Jean-paul Gaster, Dan Maines, Richard Timothy Sult Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com