Spinnin' Fire
Little miss priss
Pretty boy
Pretty face, mister
Pissin’ on
Anything good for you
Every chance you get
Spittin’ in the face of anyone good for you
Spinnin’ fire
You come out
Of that bender
All up on your soapbox
Riding that high horse til you
See a whore you wanna
Take for a spin
Spittin’ in the face of anyone good for you
Spinnin’ fire
I had to slap you so goddamn hard
Screamin, “Keep your eyes open!”
You’re outta control
Spittin’ in the face of anyone good for you
Spinnin’ fire
Breathin’ flames
Burnin’ down your world
Giving no fucks about yourself or anyone else
Yea, just pop another kpin, baby boy
And light that shit on fire
A life with no memories
A life with barely
Enough ambition to breathe
Spinnin' fire
