VERSE 1
You’re having a book barbecue
I’m burning the red, white, and blue
We are not the same
Mental chess is my only game
You play checkers like an amateur, dude
CHORUS
The things you’re fighting for
Should be kicked out the door
Don’t want to hear you cry
Just lay down and die
Keep on rolling
Rolling
Eat some humble pie
Just lay down and die
VERSE 2
You’re killing the chicks who won’t date you
No wonder the whole world hates you
Spit out the black pill
Don’t call the pharmacy for a refill
And pray your next victim escapes you
CHORUS
The things you’re fighting for
Should be kicked out the door
Don’t want to hear you cry
Just lay down and die
Keep on rolling
Rolling
Eat some humble pie
Just lay down and die
BRIDGE
You want to rule the world and fuck all of the girls
Can’t abide by your lies, give them the toilet swirl
You want to burn the books like a badass cook
Can’t let you, I detest you, you’re the real crook
You want to jail me because I made you see
You’re not the king of everything, you too can bleed
You want Armageddon, bar us all from heaven
Buckle up, buttercup, crash your seven-forty-seven
You sacrificed it all
Just to drop the ball
CHORUS
The things you’re fighting for
Should be kicked out the door
Don’t want to hear you cry
Just lay down and die
Keep on rolling
Rolling
Eat some humble pie
Just lay down and die
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