クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Take
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Scott Roberts
Composer
歌詞
You walked in the place like you own it
You had violence in your mind
I could tell you were dying to start shit
It was just a matter of time
You made it clear to me what you're made of
When you picked out the smallest guy
You're gonna learn a lesson the hard way
You're not prepared for friends like mine
You'd better pray for a miracle
Cause you won't get out alive
The game is over for you my friend so
Kiss your ass goodbye
You went looking for aggro well son
You've found what you were searching for
If you had any bit of sense you'd
Turn around and run for the door
The kicking that you're about to receive is
Something you've never seen before
You're gonna wonder what you were thinking
When they peel your face off the floor
You'd better pray for a miracle
Cause you won't get out alive
The game is over for you my friend so
Kiss your ass goodbye
Goodbye
You picked the wrong pub at the wrong time
Bit off more than you could chew
If you weren't being such an asshole
I just might feel sorry for you
It's gives me so much entertainment
Seeing you get beat black and blue
I revel in your pain and your anguish
No one likes little pricks like you
You'd better pray for a miracle
Cause you won't get out alive
The game is over for you my friend so
Kiss your ass goodbye
Goodbye
Written by: John Scott Roberts
