歌曲 | Child Vigilante |
歌手 | Fieldy's Dreams |
专辑 | Rock N Roll Gangster |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Fieldy, Hutchins, Smith ... | |
When the sun goes down, out come the freaks, | |
Destructive little punk, breaking everything I see, | |
Creep in your house, and I'll piss on your couch, | |
Tag all your walls, tear the heads of your daughter's dolls, | |
Shave your cat's back is a must, | |
Then I'll wipe my ass with your favorite tooth brush, | |
Erase all the numbers on your cellie phone, | |
On my way out, toilet paper your home, | |
Shit in a bag, light it on fire, | |
You open the door there's a bad on fire, | |
Stomp out the flames, dookie on your feet, | |
It's all fun and games. | |
Don't scruba dub dub,cuz a I shit in your tub | |
I'm not a thief or a thug, I'll take a giggle and I laugh, | |
Leave your house trashed, Fieldog is the one who gets the last laugh | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Trash can full of piss, leaned against your door, | |
Ding dong bitch, ain't that a bitch, | |
You got piss on your floor, haha, | |
We like to take from the rich, and give to the poor, | |
Throw your cat in the pool, put your dog in a tree, | |
Acting a fool, stupid as can be, | |
Breaking all the rules, child vigilante, | |
Meet me after school, but keep it low key, | |
Gotta play cool, got a fat sack of weed, | |
Lets get high so we can act dumb, | |
Got a brand new baby gun, I'm a go hide, | |
When someone walks by, shoot em in the bum, | |
Dumb as can be, always on the run, | |
Trying to have fun, child vigilante, | |
There goes the neighborhood, all because of me, | |
Don't know what to say, but fun is for me | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
My mom and dads gone, pull out the bong, | |
Turn that shit up, Fieldy's dreams, | |
That shit is the bomb, I'm gunna get high, | |
But my mom thinks it's wrong, | |
But my mom is gone, and my dad's at work, | |
So I'm out for the night, being a neighborhood jerk, | |
Back out on the street, backpack full of treats, | |
Someone's gunna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers, | |
Put em on your door step, | |
You open the door it smells like chicken breast, | |
Drive by shooting, that's not for me, | |
But I'll drive by, and egg your car, | |
Now that's just funny, haha, | |
If I get caught, I'll say it wasn't me, | |
Pouring salt on snails, shooting birds out of trees, | |
This ain't no fairy tale, this is just me, | |
The shit that I did, child vigilante | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
(the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks), | |
We ain't out to kill, we don't want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
(the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks), | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Oo-wat-ah-a |
zuo qu : Fieldy, Hutchins, Smith ... | |
When the sun goes down, out come the freaks, | |
Destructive little punk, breaking everything I see, | |
Creep in your house, and I' ll piss on your couch, | |
Tag all your walls, tear the heads of your daughter' s dolls, | |
Shave your cat' s back is a must, | |
Then I' ll wipe my ass with your favorite tooth brush, | |
Erase all the numbers on your cellie phone, | |
On my way out, toilet paper your home, | |
Shit in a bag, light it on fire, | |
You open the door there' s a bad on fire, | |
Stomp out the flames, dookie on your feet, | |
It' s all fun and games. | |
Don' t scruba dub dub, cuz a I shit in your tub | |
I' m not a thief or a thug, I' ll take a giggle and I laugh, | |
Leave your house trashed, Fieldog is the one who gets the last laugh | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Trash can full of piss, leaned against your door, | |
Ding dong bitch, ain' t that a bitch, | |
You got piss on your floor, haha, | |
We like to take from the rich, and give to the poor, | |
Throw your cat in the pool, put your dog in a tree, | |
Acting a fool, stupid as can be, | |
Breaking all the rules, child vigilante, | |
Meet me after school, but keep it low key, | |
Gotta play cool, got a fat sack of weed, | |
Lets get high so we can act dumb, | |
Got a brand new baby gun, I' m a go hide, | |
When someone walks by, shoot em in the bum, | |
Dumb as can be, always on the run, | |
Trying to have fun, child vigilante, | |
There goes the neighborhood, all because of me, | |
Don' t know what to say, but fun is for me | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
My mom and dads gone, pull out the bong, | |
Turn that shit up, Fieldy' s dreams, | |
That shit is the bomb, I' m gunna get high, | |
But my mom thinks it' s wrong, | |
But my mom is gone, and my dad' s at work, | |
So I' m out for the night, being a neighborhood jerk, | |
Back out on the street, backpack full of treats, | |
Someone' s gunna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers, | |
Put em on your door step, | |
You open the door it smells like chicken breast, | |
Drive by shooting, that' s not for me, | |
But I' ll drive by, and egg your car, | |
Now that' s just funny, haha, | |
If I get caught, I' ll say it wasn' t me, | |
Pouring salt on snails, shooting birds out of trees, | |
This ain' t no fairy tale, this is just me, | |
The shit that I did, child vigilante | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Oowataha |
zuò qǔ : Fieldy, Hutchins, Smith ... | |
When the sun goes down, out come the freaks, | |
Destructive little punk, breaking everything I see, | |
Creep in your house, and I' ll piss on your couch, | |
Tag all your walls, tear the heads of your daughter' s dolls, | |
Shave your cat' s back is a must, | |
Then I' ll wipe my ass with your favorite tooth brush, | |
Erase all the numbers on your cellie phone, | |
On my way out, toilet paper your home, | |
Shit in a bag, light it on fire, | |
You open the door there' s a bad on fire, | |
Stomp out the flames, dookie on your feet, | |
It' s all fun and games. | |
Don' t scruba dub dub, cuz a I shit in your tub | |
I' m not a thief or a thug, I' ll take a giggle and I laugh, | |
Leave your house trashed, Fieldog is the one who gets the last laugh | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Trash can full of piss, leaned against your door, | |
Ding dong bitch, ain' t that a bitch, | |
You got piss on your floor, haha, | |
We like to take from the rich, and give to the poor, | |
Throw your cat in the pool, put your dog in a tree, | |
Acting a fool, stupid as can be, | |
Breaking all the rules, child vigilante, | |
Meet me after school, but keep it low key, | |
Gotta play cool, got a fat sack of weed, | |
Lets get high so we can act dumb, | |
Got a brand new baby gun, I' m a go hide, | |
When someone walks by, shoot em in the bum, | |
Dumb as can be, always on the run, | |
Trying to have fun, child vigilante, | |
There goes the neighborhood, all because of me, | |
Don' t know what to say, but fun is for me | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
My mom and dads gone, pull out the bong, | |
Turn that shit up, Fieldy' s dreams, | |
That shit is the bomb, I' m gunna get high, | |
But my mom thinks it' s wrong, | |
But my mom is gone, and my dad' s at work, | |
So I' m out for the night, being a neighborhood jerk, | |
Back out on the street, backpack full of treats, | |
Someone' s gunna get burnt , stuff a frog full of fire crackers, | |
Put em on your door step, | |
You open the door it smells like chicken breast, | |
Drive by shooting, that' s not for me, | |
But I' ll drive by, and egg your car, | |
Now that' s just funny, haha, | |
If I get caught, I' ll say it wasn' t me, | |
Pouring salt on snails, shooting birds out of trees, | |
This ain' t no fairy tale, this is just me, | |
The shit that I did, child vigilante | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
We ain' t out to kill, we don' t want to fight, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
Right from wrong, wrong from right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, the freaks, | |
Breaking all the rules, this probably why were not right, | |
The freaks come out at night, | |
We do it for the thrill, to excite up our life | |
Oowataha |