Here We Go Again Songtext
von Spose
Here We Go Again Songtext
It′s like my body goes zombie when I go salami, here we go again
I know they doubted me now and they
Counted me out while I counted me in
They tried to make me an example
Tried to chop me like a sample
They tried to blow out the candle, bitch I'm a fire starter
Child prodigy, I′m on an odyssey lighting Goliath up
My hands are dirty like Diana
I pulled a limb out the hyena
Butterfly wing out the spider lung
Well look who just walked in the door
Busta, give me some more, I'ma kick in the door
I'll go Biggie Smalls told you before, gotta get it
And please shut the fuck up, the show is beginning
Here we go again
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
I′m out of the haze, out of the grave
I think their predictions were premature
They want me to fade to Black Parade
That′s not in my chemical signature
They left me off of the list
Flying up out the abyss
I put the world on my fist
Born with a vengeance, give me attention
I guess this is violence I chose
This is my animal pelt that I gathered
In hell, left me out in the cold
So everyone hide
He's just a skull with his eye on the prize
All he do get rich or die
Ever since Ryan arrived
He said it′s no piece of cake for a piece of the pie
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
Here we go again
Here we go again
I know they doubted me now and they
Counted me out while I counted me in
They tried to make me an example
Tried to chop me like a sample
They tried to blow out the candle, bitch I'm a fire starter
Child prodigy, I′m on an odyssey lighting Goliath up
My hands are dirty like Diana
I pulled a limb out the hyena
Butterfly wing out the spider lung
Well look who just walked in the door
Busta, give me some more, I'ma kick in the door
I'll go Biggie Smalls told you before, gotta get it
And please shut the fuck up, the show is beginning
Here we go again
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
I′m out of the haze, out of the grave
I think their predictions were premature
They want me to fade to Black Parade
That′s not in my chemical signature
They left me off of the list
Flying up out the abyss
I put the world on my fist
Born with a vengeance, give me attention
I guess this is violence I chose
This is my animal pelt that I gathered
In hell, left me out in the cold
So everyone hide
He's just a skull with his eye on the prize
All he do get rich or die
Ever since Ryan arrived
He said it′s no piece of cake for a piece of the pie
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
Oh, oh, oh, better get your tickets
Are you ready for more?
You thought you saw the last of me, no
Hell no, hell no, hell no
Here we go again
Here we go again
Writer(s): David E Gutter, Ryan M. Peters, Kyle Joseph Gervais, Matthew Giard, Derek Gierhan, Jonathan Wallace Roods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

