Ray Gun by WALKEN Lyrics
So here I am, right handing it 'til the day I drop dead
I don't come in peace, I only cum in my bed
I'm a Minor Threat, nothing like MacKaye and the rest
But when I'm put to the test, I'll do my Kanye best
I invest all of my efforts once I step in the zone
Where I got my weapon of choice and I got a microphone
So if you're searching for safety
I suggest that you run
Before I'm busting on the chumps with the cataclysmic static from my
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
So now we're rolling up ramps like Stephen Hawking
The only difference is he's a genius, but at least we're WALKEN
We're the three dudes with 320 kilos of groove
Blastin' beats in your face that are bound to make your body move
But I’m a clueless noise pollutin’ mutant
And if I couldn’t do this shit then I would surely be useless
But I won’t stop, I’ll keep on screaming ‘til I bust a lung
Then I will catapult myself into the sun
I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go
It’s in my blood and it fucking shows
There is this feeling that eats me whole
It’s a feeling I can’t control
My old pal Ray Gun plays the lines
It’s what I know I feel inside
My old pal Ray Gun leads the way
I’ll follow this shit to my grave
Throw me into the fire
Where I will burn with all the liars
(And all the men that I admire)
Amplify my audio waves
Deep in my core, it resonates
I know I’m gonna make my stay
I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go
It’s in my blood and it fucking shows
There is this feeling that eats me whole
It’s a feeling I can’t control
I don't come in peace, I only cum in my bed
I'm a Minor Threat, nothing like MacKaye and the rest
But when I'm put to the test, I'll do my Kanye best
I invest all of my efforts once I step in the zone
Where I got my weapon of choice and I got a microphone
So if you're searching for safety
I suggest that you run
Before I'm busting on the chumps with the cataclysmic static from my
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun
So now we're rolling up ramps like Stephen Hawking
The only difference is he's a genius, but at least we're WALKEN
We're the three dudes with 320 kilos of groove
Blastin' beats in your face that are bound to make your body move
But I’m a clueless noise pollutin’ mutant
And if I couldn’t do this shit then I would surely be useless
But I won’t stop, I’ll keep on screaming ‘til I bust a lung
Then I will catapult myself into the sun
I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go
It’s in my blood and it fucking shows
There is this feeling that eats me whole
It’s a feeling I can’t control
My old pal Ray Gun plays the lines
It’s what I know I feel inside
My old pal Ray Gun leads the way
I’ll follow this shit to my grave
Throw me into the fire
Where I will burn with all the liars
(And all the men that I admire)
Amplify my audio waves
Deep in my core, it resonates
I know I’m gonna make my stay
I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go
It’s in my blood and it fucking shows
There is this feeling that eats me whole
It’s a feeling I can’t control