Paroles de Engage The Imposter
He races pidgeons.. not to feed his family, but to fuel his fire, and fall face first!A big blunt, battering his very skin.
Laughing at the imposter.
Oh shit! He's gotta great idea. Let's go accuse the step-son of stealing our beer.
Swipe the chair from underneath, and feel the power. Your toothless buddy loves the show. Don't forget the boot!
Glaring at the imposter
And your 5 year old, it's her birthday. Dropped every last cent on your brittle nose.
Worthless excuse of a man. I'll wipe that fucking entranced expression, off your tedious face.
Enage the imposter
Oh shit, he's got a great idea. Let's go accuse the wife, of stealing my life.
Your 5 year old, it's her birthday. Dropped every last cent on your nose!
(Thanks to Brady for these lyrics)
Glaring at the imposter
And your 5 year old, it's her birthday. Dropped every last cent on your brittle nose.
Worthless excuse of a man. I'll wipe that fucking entranced expression, off your tedious face.
Enage the imposter
Oh shit, he's got a great idea. Let's go accuse the wife, of stealing my life.
Your 5 year old, it's her birthday. Dropped every last cent on your nose!
(Thanks to Brady for these lyrics)
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