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Holy Rollers

from Breakfast For Dinner by The Racket Boys

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lyrics

Hold up! peel back your skin let's begin
The mastering of your inner animal, too natural
Cause you gotta let out of the cage, rage
Think I been stuck haze, blaze
Ways away from those days, ay
When I used to just play, play
But now I'm electrified,
With this voltage, hold it close to me
Hopefully, you cut me deep and open me and you can go and see
That I'm not built for this body got me locked in
But I watch you shock them break out of the boxes
And I know it's my time to stop em

Hit you with these forty tongues lashing
Scars of a heart carved from stars crashing
Oh what's that? you say you wanna see passion
Well factor in the fact that I ain't acting
Hurts too deep and it burn like acid
Break you down divide to fractions
Simple mathematics shooting automatic
Fuck up the static we bringing in the panic
Bringing you the racketest rap rap with no backpack
Its a trap trap in a snap back but yo fuck that bring the vocab
Straight from the gonads go rad and you know that
We gunna steal the show
Ate up the game now we back for more
Unforeseeable, unbelievable, it's time to gather up all the freaks ya know

Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time
Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time


Think there's a storm coming ah! I can feel it up in my bones
Take this leash from the beast and unleash those freaks cause yea we dipped in chrome
We get it on uh! from the minute that beat comes on
Whether its 3 up in the morn our hearts are torn at the break of dawn
For god sake come on come on let it all loose
The time is now no time to choose
What you gunna do what you gunna be
When they come see if you gunna make some history
Well I rewrote it no freeloading just be bold and explode it
No holding on and no control just let it go and unload it
Passion smashing through atoms patterns are random captain with a squad full of savages Handling animal natures racing without no patience for you super calculated wasted basics
Nothing basic bout me
Go ahead and doubt me
Shout it loudly
For I'm proud of my messes
Distressed and so fucking blessed
Yes its the big brother wolf who huffed and puffed enough stuff to rupture up all your guts
So I'll call your bluff, raise your hand
Smoking aces no faking man
So I'll take this stand if you take my hand
I'm holy rollin till I turn to sand


Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time
Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time

Take a walk on the wild side, wild side
Come and take me home
Take a walk on the wild side, wild side
Get into your zone
Take a walk on the wild side, wild side
Come and take me home
Take a walk on the wild side, wild side
Get into your zone

Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time
Holy Rollers, take your throne
It’s time, it’s time

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from Breakfast For Dinner, released April 24, 2015

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Kevin Shields - Vox
AJ DiBiase - Guitar/Vox
Paul Sheslow - Drums
Mark Franzen - Bass
Charlie Field - Fiddle, Guitar

Contact at racketboys@gmail.com

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