CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : SpiderSilkRobes
Cobble stone road, bottles on froze
(Hehehe) You think that's funny?
Cobble stone road, bottles on froze
Stumblin' through the cold, in my SESH skull coat
This village is my home, killers on the phone
Rob you for a dollar, hands up like roll call
Crimes unsolved, bodies they dissolve
I made up a world like I'm f**kin' Roald Dahl
Never heard your songs, I don't play along
You-you on the bench, I'm the center like Gasol
b*t*h I'm so appalled, don't mention me
When you bringin' up clones, they ain't next to me
That's a product of me, just a result of the team
Without me there would be nobody botherin' me
I solemnly swear, that was never my plan
Gettin' sick of playin' big brother to all these lil' men
I'm done with it, ain't havin' fun with it
For eight summers I've been comin' with that bumpin' sh*t
The tavern never closed, my coins all gold
'Nother round for the team, another toast to Bones, cheers
('Nother toast to Bones) What?
There is a place that I'd like to go
It's in my head, so I'm always alone
(Hehehe) You think that's funny?
Cobble stone road, bottles on froze
Stumblin' through the cold, in my SESH skull coat
This village is my home, killers on the phone
Rob you for a dollar, hands up like roll call
Crimes unsolved, bodies they dissolve
I made up a world like I'm f**kin' Roald Dahl
Never heard your songs, I don't play along
You-you on the bench, I'm the center like Gasol
b*t*h I'm so appalled, don't mention me
When you bringin' up clones, they ain't next to me
That's a product of me, just a result of the team
Without me there would be nobody botherin' me
I solemnly swear, that was never my plan
Gettin' sick of playin' big brother to all these lil' men
I'm done with it, ain't havin' fun with it
For eight summers I've been comin' with that bumpin' sh*t
The tavern never closed, my coins all gold
'Nother round for the team, another toast to Bones, cheers
('Nother toast to Bones) What?
There is a place that I'd like to go
It's in my head, so I'm always alone
