Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids - Lunchbox Lyrics
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Lunchbox
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What Are The Lyrics For Lunchbox By Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids?
Next motherfucker's gonna get my metal
"I bring you" Bring you down On we plow The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest Try to tell me tell me he's the best But I don't really give a good goddamn cause I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I got my lunchbox and I'm armed real well I want to grow up I want to be a big rock and roll star I want to grow up I want to be So no one fucks with me, yeah "Fire, I bring you" "I bring you, fire" I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down Want to go out, gotta get out to the playground Want to throw down at the playground I want to go out I want to grow up I want to be a big rock and roll star I want to grow up I want to be So no one fucks with me, yeah Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker gonna get my metal Next motherfucker Pow Pow Pow, Pow Pow Pow, Pow Pow Pow, Pow Pow Pow I want to grow up I want to be a big rock and roll star I want to grow up I want to be So no one fucks with me, yeah Yeah I want to grow up I want to be a big rock and roll star I want to grow up I want to be So no one fucks with me, yeah |
Who Wrote Lunchbox By Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids?
Arthur Wilton Brown, Vincent Crane, Michael Ivor Finesilver, Peter Ker, Scott Mitchell Putesky, Brian Warner, Arthur Brown, Marilyn Manson, Michael Finesilver, Scott Putesky
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What's The Duration Of The Lunchbox By Marilyn Manson & the Spooky Kids?The duration of Lunchbox is 9:59 minutes and seconds. |
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