the door The sun was on my face Can i hear you in the storm? Is anybody there? Iiiiiiiiiii.... (spinning into place) Iiiiiiiiiii.... (spinning in outer space
Roe They say tell the truth, Shane and them (Uh, uh) Thank God for the thugs too Drop the top and let the sunshine in With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
the Hen' True Story, that's what we call it Thank God for the thugs too Buddy Roe Drop the top and let the sunshine in With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
graves Victims of wordily ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers The young hunger, blind to these lies, they die younger
truth, Shane and them (uh-huh) Thank God for the thugs too... [Chorus: Cee-Lo] Drop the top and let the sunshine in With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
early graves Victims of wordly ways, memories stays engraved All my live brothers, is locked down with high numbers The young hunger, blind to these lies, they die younger
, Shane and them (uh-huh) Thank God for the thugs too... [Chorus: Cee-Lo] Drop the top and let the sunshine in With the woodgrain, let the twinkies spin
