
Horns Up Drowning Pool
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah!
[Verse 1]
I got nothing to lose, nothing to prove
Yet the clock keeps ticking, ticking my time away
My sweet mother ain't got nothing to save
I got one foot in the gutter, one in the grave
I'm asking why, why, why
Do you wanna see me try, try, try?
Fall back, kick it through to another day
Spit the bit, cut the reins, make it go away
[Chorus]
C'mon, get up, get down
And give your horns up
Raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
C'mon, get up, get down
And give your horns up
Raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking under me
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm coming at you, one, two, three
Double-fist-pounding baby
Yeah, I say, you better think twice
Crosses fall when you're running with me
Yeah, yeah, I'll take you down, down, down
Kickin' till you're six feet under the ground
Smoke that ass like the day's last cigarette
Light the fires, burn the tires, screamin' blood and sweat
Yeah, yeah!
[Verse 1]
I got nothing to lose, nothing to prove
Yet the clock keeps ticking, ticking my time away
My sweet mother ain't got nothing to save
I got one foot in the gutter, one in the grave
I'm asking why, why, why
Do you wanna see me try, try, try?
Fall back, kick it through to another day
Spit the bit, cut the reins, make it go away
[Chorus]
C'mon, get up, get down
And give your horns up
Raise your horns up, yeah
I feel it coming over me, yeah, yeah
C'mon, get up, get down
And give your horns up
Raise your horns up, yeah
I feel you breaking under me
[Verse 2]
Well, I'm coming at you, one, two, three
Double-fist-pounding baby
Yeah, I say, you better think twice
Crosses fall when you're running with me
Yeah, yeah, I'll take you down, down, down
Kickin' till you're six feet under the ground
Smoke that ass like the day's last cigarette
Light the fires, burn the tires, screamin' blood and sweat
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