Classless Act (feat. Vince Neil)

Classless? Are you calling me classless? Well, it's about time Half of the masses couldn't find five fingers to fasten themselves to their minds The famed fascist made a plan that will backlash Incentive bait to make bombs fly So sit back, relax, and witness the class of the classless act awry These walls here just don't build themselves It don't matter anyway, we'll bring them straight to hell Welcome to the show Find yourself a classless role Free your feet Heathen swing Boogie over bullpup brass Find yourself a classless act, oh-oh I see you looking on the floor for tomorrow Let me tell you just what you'll find A paper blade to cut the corners that you borrowed And a hole for you to slip inside These graves here just don't dig themselves Well, maybe we gave you Just a little bit of motherfuckin' help Welcome to the show (family fundamentally insane facts) Find yourself a classless role (in on the classless act) Free your feet Heathen swing Boogie 'round the X-ring track Find yourself a classless act Welcome to the show Find yourself a classless role (ha-ha) Free your feet Heathen swing Boogie with a match and gas Find yourself a classless act