Strip down core violate and paralyze
Flood my soul a coffee
Ground zero, bow down to the countdown,
Bringin the ruckus
Who's that jumpin' out the sky
R-E-Y Mysterio
Here we
I just need a little space to call my own
Back in black
I hit the sack
I've been too long
I'm rather upper class high society
God's gift to ballroom notoriety
I
Living easy, living free
Season ticket on a one-way ride
Asking nothing,
Oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi, oi,
(Thunder) (x10)
I was caught
In the middle of a railroad track
(Chorus)
I'm back
I'm back in the saddle again
I'm back
I'm back in
As he came into the window
Was a sound of a
Aaaaaaaammmerrrriiicannnnn Dreaaaamm
He's just a common working hard with his
He's American Made
He's got the red, white, and blue running
Verse 1
Bass!
How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother
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