Riot Nrrrd lyrics

Artist  : 2 Skinnee J`s 
Song : Riot Nrrrd



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This song goes out to all the ones with coke
bottle glasses
To all you lonely kids who were the last picked
in gym class
We got your back - detract your malefactors 
All you in the back unite like Thundercats

Get up, Get up cause we`re fed up, fed up
Try to rise and keep your head up,head up
Leave the kinging to kong, 
We`ll be singin the song
Bring it on,Bring it on,Bring it on

It`s a sentimental journey, 
presenting sentiments of resentments that will
burn me.
Unearthing our sharp knives turning slowly blunt.

My role is to unfold so i gotta Face the front. 
I used to spend my days, 
Dazed and Confused.
Sixteen year underdog 
still dawning underoos.
Sorry bout my style 
i know my flow sounds used,
Depicted and directed 
by the likes of John Huges.
We recycle recitles of enemies and idols.
Unscrawled in the hall like Anthony Michael
I lack plan or title just one of the boys.
On islands and islands of Misfit toys.

Get up, Get up cause we`re fed up, fed up
Try to rise and keep your head up,head up
Leave the kinging to kong, 
We`ll be singin the song
Bring it on,Bring it on,Bring it on

My field of dreams was a parking lot,
With hot shots doing doughnuts 
pissin off the grownups.
Me on the side 
writing unrequited love letters, 
That I would send 
to my imaginary girlfriend.
I had to pretend cuz 
I never played football, 
The kid drafted last 
pick at the wall.
To ease the monotony 
of everybody mockin me,
Spend time 
tootin rhymes like botany.
Now what i wanna be - 
What you wanna be?
To be famous, 
I claim this 
try to gain this.

But sometimes it`s haneous 
the way the shameless 
Surround me like they`re tryin to drown me.
I`m lookin for all intelligent life forms
I`m lookin for a blip on the screen.
So I can reach out and touch somebody, 
anybody, 
everybody.

This song goes out to all the ones with coke
bottle glasses
To all you lonely kids who were the last picked
in gym class
We got your back - detract your malefactors 
All you in the back unite like Thundercats

Get up,Get up cause we`re fed up,fed up
Try to rise and keep your head up,head up
Leave the kinging to kong, 
We`ll be singin the song
Bring it on,Bring it on,Bring it on