Letras:
Sloppy Seconds Knock Yer Block Off

Don't believe if Rambo or Van Damme or Seagal But I believe in Buford P.; I believe in "Walking Tall" What ever happened to the Ambushers and the Wrecking

hurt me anymore if I won't share their Christmas spirit. They won't hang holly at my door, They won't sing carols, won't come knocking, won't come near

Warhol said Fifteen minutes and a kick in the head I hope you don't want sympathy from me There was I time I worshipped you But now I scrape you off