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von Rustic Overtones
Check Songtext
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can′t hear and there ain't good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
If it hurts, then good
It′s not the sound system, it's just him (It's just him)
Feedback, it feels good
Kick the mids to ten
If you′re lookin′ for me here
I've been pluggin′ up my ears
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
He's insane, when God gave our brains
He thought he said aero planes
Didn′t wanna fly away (Fly away)
So he stood right there
With his skin and his bones and his frame
Just the same
If you're lookin' for me here
I′ve been pluggin′ up my ears
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up, turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can′t hear and there ain't good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
If it hurts, then good
It′s not the sound system, it's just him (It's just him)
Feedback, it feels good
Kick the mids to ten
If you′re lookin′ for me here
I've been pluggin′ up my ears
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
He's insane, when God gave our brains
He thought he said aero planes
Didn′t wanna fly away (Fly away)
So he stood right there
With his skin and his bones and his frame
Just the same
If you're lookin' for me here
I′ve been pluggin′ up my ears
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
One, two, check, to the people in the back
Check, one, two, the folks in the front
If you can't hear and there ain′t good enough
Turn it up, turn it up
One, two, check, to the people at the left
Check the mic for the folks at the right
It counts, one, two, three, four, five
One, two, three, four, five
Writer(s): Ryan Zoidis, David Gutter, Jason Ward, Tony Mc Naboe, Jon Roods, Spencer Albee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com