On Cum Songtext
We'll never stop
Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
Historically, thy second track it must knock
Think Praise Chorus, Monkey Wrench, or The Trio's Cop
They're sick of my lo-fi shtick so I can't just scare them off
Evange is right, I can't resent my Kramer
When I bust your door in, brother, blame her
When you're stuck and can't Drive Thru
What's a Vagrant to do
But plummet from the melon sky to green room
Petey strapped to sweaty back, we're on soon
Good thing we started the deucer out Funeral Style
To tease the chorus of the Little Ripper
We ride the river, Phil greenlit the picture
Before I go, Joan of Arc, let's fuck
Cuz this is our art
We'll never stop Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
This forbidden beat comes with Delonge on the fucking cosign
Tonight, tonoight, just throw up your bro signs
If your bros have birthing holes beneath their white studded belts
Steal your belts from homophobic daddies
Whip the tiger until the pussy is your caddy
Now you are fucked by Holy Fuck, King of Mindfucks
Vitamin C's not what I need
I need to feed on period bleed
L.A. to O.C., Forrest for trees
Stephanie, please
We need that good Dick
We'll never stop
Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
I confess I have to try to role play an insensitive guy
I worship the ground beneath your splendid backside
Let it crown my eyes because
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
These are my thoughts on cum
All my life, all my life
I swear it, all my life...
I'm Brandon Boyd'ing out in this son of a bitch for you
My love, as I sing this for you:
You still make my words come out
We're gonna get it right this time
You still make my words come out
We're gonna get it right this time
We're gonna get it right this time
Oh god
I'll always wait for you
All my life
Come on come on come on with me
All my life
Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
Historically, thy second track it must knock
Think Praise Chorus, Monkey Wrench, or The Trio's Cop
They're sick of my lo-fi shtick so I can't just scare them off
Evange is right, I can't resent my Kramer
When I bust your door in, brother, blame her
When you're stuck and can't Drive Thru
What's a Vagrant to do
But plummet from the melon sky to green room
Petey strapped to sweaty back, we're on soon
Good thing we started the deucer out Funeral Style
To tease the chorus of the Little Ripper
We ride the river, Phil greenlit the picture
Before I go, Joan of Arc, let's fuck
Cuz this is our art
We'll never stop Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
This forbidden beat comes with Delonge on the fucking cosign
Tonight, tonoight, just throw up your bro signs
If your bros have birthing holes beneath their white studded belts
Steal your belts from homophobic daddies
Whip the tiger until the pussy is your caddy
Now you are fucked by Holy Fuck, King of Mindfucks
Vitamin C's not what I need
I need to feed on period bleed
L.A. to O.C., Forrest for trees
Stephanie, please
We need that good Dick
We'll never stop
Never stop the feeling
Fuck their cops and fuck their law
We're leaving
Never stop running hot, coming for you
Fuck your Mr. Smith, Donkey and Dumbo
Dalton Trumbo all up in your jungle
Never stop, never stop
They'll never stop me coming for you
I confess I have to try to role play an insensitive guy
I worship the ground beneath your splendid backside
Let it crown my eyes because
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
I'll always come for Sherri Dupree
These are my thoughts on cum
All my life, all my life
I swear it, all my life...
I'm Brandon Boyd'ing out in this son of a bitch for you
My love, as I sing this for you:
You still make my words come out
We're gonna get it right this time
You still make my words come out
We're gonna get it right this time
We're gonna get it right this time
Oh god
I'll always wait for you
All my life
Come on come on come on with me
All my life
