The Green Spangled Banner Songtext
von mansionz
The Green Spangled Banner Songtext
Hello, I′m Matthew Tyler Musto
And I'm Michael Robert Henrion Posner
And this is mansionz two
Hi
We formally apologize for what you′re about to hear
(We formally apologize for what you're to hear and about to go through)
You are about to be in Michael Robert Henrion Posner
You are about to be audioly fucked in the ear, fucked in the asshole too
(Because this is going to be an audio-fucking of your ear)
We're gonna wrap our musical cocks in sandpaper and shove ′em
We′re gonna wrap our musical cocks in
So far up inside you, you won't know which way is up
Sandpaper and shove ′em so far up inside you
You won't know which way to walk or which way is up
My throat and then put it up my asshole
I′m gonna take your throat and put it around
Fuck, this album is dedicated Chuck Palahniuk
(We're gonna treat you like an Ariana Grande song)
We love you, Chuck
Please enjoy
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of mansions
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I haven′t eaten in days
I am bulimic as fuck
Used to snort lots of cocaine
I got a hole in my nose, it sucks
I got this hate in my heart
I want to kill all my friends
Joining the Illuminati
Kill my family, I'm fucked in the head
Fuck the agents, fuck the labels
Fuck the cool guys at my table
Fuck the cars, fuck the house
Fuck the words inside your mouth
Fuck religion, fuck the drugs
What I got is not enough
Fuck the fans and fuck my life
After all, I sacrificed, I'm dead
I′m dead, I′m fucking dead, I'm dead
I′m fucking dead (fire in my head)
I'm dead (I′m good to go)
I'm fucking dead (fire in my head)
I′m dead, got a fire in my head (fire in my head)
I'm fucking dead (I'm good to go)
I′m dead (fire in my head)
I′m fucking dead
And I'm Michael Robert Henrion Posner
And this is mansionz two
Hi
We formally apologize for what you′re about to hear
(We formally apologize for what you're to hear and about to go through)
You are about to be in Michael Robert Henrion Posner
You are about to be audioly fucked in the ear, fucked in the asshole too
(Because this is going to be an audio-fucking of your ear)
We're gonna wrap our musical cocks in sandpaper and shove ′em
We′re gonna wrap our musical cocks in
So far up inside you, you won't know which way is up
Sandpaper and shove ′em so far up inside you
You won't know which way to walk or which way is up
My throat and then put it up my asshole
I′m gonna take your throat and put it around
Fuck, this album is dedicated Chuck Palahniuk
(We're gonna treat you like an Ariana Grande song)
We love you, Chuck
Please enjoy
I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of mansions
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I haven′t eaten in days
I am bulimic as fuck
Used to snort lots of cocaine
I got a hole in my nose, it sucks
I got this hate in my heart
I want to kill all my friends
Joining the Illuminati
Kill my family, I'm fucked in the head
Fuck the agents, fuck the labels
Fuck the cool guys at my table
Fuck the cars, fuck the house
Fuck the words inside your mouth
Fuck religion, fuck the drugs
What I got is not enough
Fuck the fans and fuck my life
After all, I sacrificed, I'm dead
I′m dead, I′m fucking dead, I'm dead
I′m fucking dead (fire in my head)
I'm dead (I′m good to go)
I'm fucking dead (fire in my head)
I′m dead, got a fire in my head (fire in my head)
I'm fucking dead (I'm good to go)
I′m dead (fire in my head)
I′m fucking dead
Writer(s): Matthew Tyler Musto, Mike Posner, Ryder Thornton Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com