Harley Poe Kokomo
Hey-ey-ey!
It's Friday night the schmucks are out, the worthless people cruising around
And causing fights, hey that's all right!
I said God and I are on our thrones, and telling y'all just where to go
Well it might be hell, won't that be swell?
'Cause soon you'll all be dead
Markland Mall is where to go when you're a punk and you don't know
What to do with yourself, like everybody else
Spend your money, try to get laid, work your ass of but don't get paid
It's Kokomo! Baby dontcha know? Well tonight, the flames will glow
My face is turning red
So why don't you go ahead
And have your fun at me stupid people
I've been wasting all my time
Used to care but never mind
Fireballs out of my eyes burning down your temple
Well you know I've had it up to here, pretending like I just don't care
About things like you, but I know I do
You prance around conspicuously, innuendos aimed at me
Well not for long, 'cause soon you'll be gone
When I set your face on fire
Now mine is turning red
So why don't you go ahead
And have your fun at me stupid people
I've been wasting all my time
Used to care but never-mind
Fireballs out of my ass burning down your temple
I'm a fire-starting mama, I'm a nasty fiend
People are grass if you know what I mean
You light 'em all up and you watch 'em burn
Fire purifies so you let 'em squirm
I'm tired of the world dragging me down
Set it on fire burn it to the ground
Build it back up when it's nothing but ash
Bringing in the future with regard to my past
I'm a fire-starting mama, I'm a nasty fiend
People are grass if you know what I mean
You light 'em all up and you watch 'em burn
Fire purifies so you let 'em squirm
I'm tired of the world dragging me down
Set it on fire burn it to the ground
Build it back up when it's nothing but ash
Bringing in the future with regard to my past
I'm a fire-starting mama, I'm a nasty fiend
People are grass if you know what I mean
You light 'em all up and you watch 'em burn
Fire purifies so you let 'em squirm
I'm tired of the world dragging me down
Set it on fire burn it to the ground
Build it back up when it's nothing but ash
Bringing in the future with regard to my past
I'm a fire-starting mama, I'm a nasty fiend
People are grass if you know what I mean
You light 'em all up and you watch 'em burn
Fire purifies so you let 'em squirm
I'm tired of the world dragging me down
Set it on fire burn it to the ground
Build it back up when it's nothing but ash
Bringing in the future with regard to my past
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