Power Bomb

VERSE 1

Power bomb your ass through a flaming table

Put that brutal ass shit on late night cable

Power bomb your ass on a pile of thumb tacks

Bleeding out of everywhere after the attack

Power bomb your ass from seven feet high

Better grow wings, because you’re going to fly

Welcome to the injured reserved list, buddy

That hospital bill is going to cost a lot of money

CHORUS

Power bomb!

Power bomb!

Jack your back!

Realign your spine!

VERSE 2

Welcome to the match called Hell in a Cell

Your ass was dead from the opening bell

Welcome to the match called Elimination Chamber

It’s the perfect place for me to take out my anger

Welcome to the match called Tables, Ladders, and Chairs

Use them all as weapons, see if I fucking care

A power bomb will send you to your grave

So much for having more guts than brains

CHORUS

Power bomb!

Power bomb!

Jack your back!

Realign your spine!

VERSE 3

How many years will you spend at home?

How many years will you spend all alone?

Don’t even think of getting back in the ring

If I see you again, death is what I’ll bring

I’ll crush all of your championship dreams

Power bomb you until you burst at the seams

A bloody mess for the one who’s second best

Off to the hospital for a wonderful stress test

CHORUS X2

Power bomb!

Power bomb!

Jack your back!

Realign your spine!