Slave to the Squarewave - Hot Mess

Cannonball, sex appeal, kick back, raw deal
Cross your heart and hope to die
Concrete jungle living in a bubble
Banging your head until you're blind
Tits up, pants down, buried in a playground
Pushing me up some Rolling Stones
Eastside, Westside, tricking in a lockdown
Everything's coming up funs and roses
I'm already gone, missing, lost and found
Hot damn, hot mess out of control
Full blast, full throttle, just give me more
Get lost, get bent, get to the core
Re-class, re-model, re-rock and roll
Hard done, half-wit, slack jaw, bullshit
Someone screaming out to old School disco
Buzzkill, Buzzcocks, sipping on white claw
Raising up my glass to all you weirdos
Dumpster, trash talk, electric shell shock
Can this be a premonition
Freaked out, freaked up, sit down and shut up
Here it comes my demolition
I don't understand, tell me who I am
Hot damn, hot mess out of control
Full blast, full throttle, just give me more
Get lost, get bent, get to the core
Re-class, re-model, re-rock and roll
Disappearing me, done without a trace
I'm the king of the misfit, a hot mess mistake
Lay low of the front yard, shaking on the ground
It's a 1 2 3 4 record body count
A first class train wreck, accident and trade
Fighter of the dead beats, sleeping in a body bag
A number one fatality
I'm sinking in a K hole
Don't even think to mess with me
I'm spinning out of control
Hot damn, hot mess out of control
Full blast, full throttle, just give me more
Get lost, get bent, get to the core
Re-class, re-model, re-rock and roll
Hot damn, hot mess out of control
Full blast, full throttle, just give me more
Get lost, get bent, get to the core
Re-class, re-model, re-rock and roll
Hot damn, hot mess out of control
Full blast, full throttle, just give me more
Get lost, get bent, get to the core
Re-class, re-model, re-rock and roll
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Written by:
Robert Stuart

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