The Bash lyrics

Artist  : Raunchy 
Song : The Bash



 Send "The Bash" Ringtone to your Cell 

 Get Fighted or get in a fight with them like a
true thunder son. 

You've got style and
hope and that fucking scares them all. 



Copenhagen death threat, Mr. Reaper is
on the rise. 

Mr. Big Shot, tonight the
stars revolve! 

Some say we're like a dead
mans dream in a cold an mean, mean town. 

Don't you drown, my son, dont you drown from
me... 



All you want is not the way i
used to think. 

When we fall again just like
the missing ink. 



You strike back,
back at them like a true southern boy. 

You've got a heart of gold and a will they cant
destroy. 



Copenhagen death threat,
Mr. Reaper is on the rise. 

He's got your
dirty lady my denim is tight so you better watch
out. 

I've got a bone to pick with a son of
a gun so you better come out. 

Mr. Big Shot
you always party this hard. 



All you
want is not the way i used to think. 

When
we fall again just like the missing ink. 



You know we always Fight Fair. 



Mr. Big Shot, i'll show you what you got




All you want is not the way i used
to think. 

When we fall again just like the
missing ink.