Maniac Songtext
von Phil Campbell and the Bastard Sons
Maniac Songtext
Hey you, yeah, you, never wanna be you
Tell them now, I′m gonna tell you what I think of you
Dimwit, layabout, scumbag shitstain
Hey you, you really take the piss kid
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
Hey you, stop that, acting like a maniac
Body down, gonna publish it paperback
Lazy song, dickhead, bastard son, gobshite
Hey you, didn't get an invite
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey, you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
Hey you, come here, I wanna make this crystal-clear
You′ve got me here, they say that you would just disappear
Piss wizz and riffraff, goofing off your ship speaker
Hey you, you're the runt of the litter
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Tell them now, I′m gonna tell you what I think of you
Dimwit, layabout, scumbag shitstain
Hey you, you really take the piss kid
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
Hey you, stop that, acting like a maniac
Body down, gonna publish it paperback
Lazy song, dickhead, bastard son, gobshite
Hey you, didn't get an invite
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey, you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
Hey you, come here, I wanna make this crystal-clear
You′ve got me here, they say that you would just disappear
Piss wizz and riffraff, goofing off your ship speaker
Hey you, you're the runt of the litter
Stand tall, knuckles on the ground
Lying through your teeth, fooling around
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
F-U-C-K, wanna say fuck you
Fuck you too
Fuck your job, fuck your life
Fuck what you think and fuck your advice
Hey you, I wanna say fuck you
Fuck off
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
F-U-C-K, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Writer(s): Dane Phillip Campbell, Joel Peters, Philip Anthony Campbell, Todd Rundgren Campbell, Tyla Campbell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com