Trole Bros - Two Men Rollin' Lyrics

There were two men rolling on a concrete floor
There were chickens for the taking and a guard at the door
There was a whole bunch of money buying courage and pride
And the two rolled together till the party had died
Yeah the real men rolled outside
There were 200 people drinking gasoline
And the men talked of "bitches" and a "street machine"
The women looked lonely beside their men
And they told each other lies about their best friends
Tomorrow, they'll do it all again

What you need is a marital aid
Everybody's still bitchin even though they've been paid
It ain't no good unless it makes that sound
Down. It takes me down

There was a dirty young man with clean cut cash
He was the first one in but he came in last
He had a hole in his pocket and two in his head
And when the well went dry the girl left instead
All the real men went to bed
And then the two men rolling on the concrete floor
Forgot what they were doing and forgot to score
And they all went home feeling ugly and mean
They all left together with the same disease
And tomorrow it's a happy memory

What you need is a marital aid
Everybody's still bitchin even though they've been paid
It ain't no good unless it makes that sound
Down. It takes me down

There were two men rolling on a concrete floor
There were chickens for the taking and a guard at the door
There was a whole bunch of money buying courage and pride
And the two rolled together till the party had died
Yeah the real men rolled outside
There were 200 people drinking gasoline
And the men talked of "bitches" and a "street machine"
The women looked lonely beside their men
And they told each other lies about their best friends
Tomorrow, they'll do it all again