(Boy)
You're gonna give me thunder
You're gonna destroy all I built
You're gonna pull me under
But I can live with guilt
I'm gonna have your friends
I'm gonna have myself some fun
I'm gonna have your house, and your wife, and your sanity
Boy your gonna eat your gun
(Boy)
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
Where'd you go, where'd you go
All alone, in the snow
Where'd you go, where'd you go
Come back and kiss me
Ma-ma
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Where'd you go-oh-oh-oh-oh)
All alone, in the snow (Snow-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Come back, come back)
Come back and kiss me
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
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(Boy)
You're gonna give me thunder
You're gonna destroy all I built
You're gonna pull me under
But I can live with guilt
I'm gonna have your friends
I'm gonna have myself some fun
I'm gonna have your house, and your wife, and your sanity
Boy your gonna eat your gun
(Boy)
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
Where'd you go, where'd you go
All alone, in the snow
Where'd you go, where'd you go
Come back and kiss me
Ma-ma
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Where'd you go-oh-oh-oh-oh)
All alone, in the snow (Snow-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Come back, come back)
Come back and kiss me
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
You're gonna give me thunder
You're gonna destroy all I built
You're gonna pull me under
But I can live with guilt
I'm gonna have your friends
I'm gonna have myself some fun
I'm gonna have your house, and your wife, and your sanity
Boy your gonna eat your gun
(Boy)
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
Where'd you go, where'd you go
All alone, in the snow
Where'd you go, where'd you go
Come back and kiss me
Ma-ma
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Where'd you go-oh-oh-oh-oh)
All alone, in the snow (Snow-oh-oh-oh-oh)
Where'd you go, where'd you go (Come back, come back)
Come back and kiss me
Fe-eh-eh Fella lemme tell ya
How I got to the top
Gave a pretty smile
Got swallowed like a cough drop
But when I catch a man
Sucking his thumb
Carve a hole in his gut
And fill it with rum (Huh!)
So he screams a little more
And that gives me leverage
And then I sell his blood
As an alcoholic beverage
That keeps clients coming back to mama
Cause papa wanna put a little salsa in his vodka
I can snap and tick, tac, tow you to my horse
There'll be no
Reasonable discourse
Becoming king
Takes a certain attitude
Can't frighten a man
Who's f*cked for food
You're not the last
And you sure aint the first
To be blinded by blowing bubbles
So big they burst
When it's all said and done
Aint no-one gonna wonder
What became of that silly billy boy
Who gave me thunder
Writer: Jonah Vogelman
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid