Go Get 'em Tiger Songtext
von Gisli
Go Get 'em Tiger Songtext
Imagine two black hobos in white suits and bow ties
Sitting on the pavement outside a Starbucks
Sipping on double decaf latte′s
With low fat milk and shooting up on heroin
Yo, pull out your teeth, have a hamburger
Go down, slow down, put on your nightgown
The blues is no good on the funky side of this town
So you're back on crack, steroids and smack
Should I beat you up or cut you some slack?
Do you sleep in the streets, are you easy and cheap?
Shallow, not deep, three feet tall, pretty weak
I slip into my suit, my cowboy hat and boots
Play hardcore heavy metal and think about you
I had a horrible date with Gareth Gates
He was wearing a tank top and shades
Running around on rollerblades
It lasted for days, he had nothing to say
Until suddenly he looks at me and says "I′m gay"
I said "What the fuck?"
What do you want me to say? Hurray?
You want a fucking parade?
No fucking way, man
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
I met the girl of my dreams and suddenly it seems
My genes are too tight to be seen on TV
At least with family shows you're not allowed to go down
And show earth that all is wrong
Uh, well, you know
She stared at me and smiled sweet
And said "I′ve seen you on TV"
And I said "Are you sure? My place or yours?
Bed or the floor? Hardcore?
With or without the lights? Take off them tights"
And after a long hard night I said "That was incredible"
And she said "Ah, it was alright
I've had better"
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get 'em, tiger!
Go get ′em, tiger!
Go get 'em, tiger!
Go get ′em, tiger!
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You′re just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you're so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you're so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
Sitting on the pavement outside a Starbucks
Sipping on double decaf latte′s
With low fat milk and shooting up on heroin
Yo, pull out your teeth, have a hamburger
Go down, slow down, put on your nightgown
The blues is no good on the funky side of this town
So you're back on crack, steroids and smack
Should I beat you up or cut you some slack?
Do you sleep in the streets, are you easy and cheap?
Shallow, not deep, three feet tall, pretty weak
I slip into my suit, my cowboy hat and boots
Play hardcore heavy metal and think about you
I had a horrible date with Gareth Gates
He was wearing a tank top and shades
Running around on rollerblades
It lasted for days, he had nothing to say
Until suddenly he looks at me and says "I′m gay"
I said "What the fuck?"
What do you want me to say? Hurray?
You want a fucking parade?
No fucking way, man
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
I met the girl of my dreams and suddenly it seems
My genes are too tight to be seen on TV
At least with family shows you're not allowed to go down
And show earth that all is wrong
Uh, well, you know
She stared at me and smiled sweet
And said "I′ve seen you on TV"
And I said "Are you sure? My place or yours?
Bed or the floor? Hardcore?
With or without the lights? Take off them tights"
And after a long hard night I said "That was incredible"
And she said "Ah, it was alright
I've had better"
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you′re so much more
Go get 'em, tiger!
Go get ′em, tiger!
Go get 'em, tiger!
Go get ′em, tiger!
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You′re just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
You're just a bunch of old teeth
You corporate pants, you
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you're so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get 'em, tiger!
Some think you are
Go get ′em, tiger!
Some think you are
But I know you're so much more
Go get ′em, tiger!
Writer(s): Gisli Kristjansson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

