KANSAS
Lyrics
What if we were lawless
Now welcome to America: the wild wild west so flawless
No Bosses
No office
No caution
No off-duty officer lawfully offering all of his services
Thank you for you services
But its time for the murderers, the arsonists
The hurtful words, the narcissists
And every single person from a rebel to a degenerate
Say goodbye too America
Welcome to the end of it
Making your own rules just think about all the benefits
Living la vida loca nobody left to remember it
I'm thinking everybody wants to be wild
Everybody wants to go crazy
Go crazy
I think i know why the caged bird sings; cuz if he don't sing he might go crazy
Can i be proud to be an American when everybody in the
Crowd is looking to burn it down, they're listening to the
Sound of a gunshot, sound of a bar fight, sound of a riot, its gonna be a long night
Party like you know you're gonna die today
Like its 2012 like its Y2K
Square dance with the sheriff and the deputy
Break Rules with the people who can set you free
Take shots with the man standing next to me
Then take shots at the man standing next to me
I'm a savage, a monster, a bandit, a martyr
I'm damaging a part of America's armor
But its ok, its alright, I've got something that you gonna like
It's noon time so I sip moonshine
Cuz we all get wasted in due time
So saddle up
Grab a rattle snake and shake em like a tambourine until he's had enough
I'm Dirty Harry with the six-shooter
Aim it at the bank teller
Yelling out "Gimme all the money" theres no need to add it up
Man I'm an outlaw
But whats America without laws
Kind of like a left hook to a south paw
Take it away and watch him fight for his life
Everybody needs to take a seat and witness the downfall
Here we go
Well sweetheart, you're not in Kansas anymore
Here we go
Oh god
America
Just a bunch of animals born in captivity
Forced to act civilly
Chores for bad kiddies and formal activities
Bored without enemies
Source of our energy
And more than a couple of doors to kick down when borderline entering
Form an identity
Normal life's waiting but normal life's dead to me
Such is the life of an outlaw
In America
The vicinity of obscenity
Our proximity to villainy giving the cops enemies
Tell em to stop killing the innocent
I'm witnessing individuals turning into criminals
Living like wild animals
I think thats what they wanna be, i mean it makes sense though
Think about it
Only thing that separates us from the apes is a paintbrush
Couple of rules that we make up
Just to make us wake up
Keep us at bay with a day job
Take a late lunch
Work your ass off
Make it back home
No it ain't much
But theres no place like home
We all just root for the bad guy
Talking about the bad vibes
Never think to ask why
So hashtag R-I-P to the U-S-A
And don't forget the emoji with the sad eyes
What if we were lawless
Now welcome to America: the wild wild west so flawless
No Bosses
No office
No caution
No off-duty officer lawfully offering all of his services
Thank you for you services
But its time for the murderers, the arsonists
The hurtful words, the narcissists
And every single person from a rebel to a degenerate
Say goodbye too America
Welcome to the end of it
Making your own rules just think about all the benefits
Living la vida loca nobody left to remember it
I'm thinking everybody wants to be wild
Everybody wants to go crazy
Go crazy
I think i know why the caged bird sings; cuz if he don't sing he might go crazy
Can i be proud to be an American when everybody in the
Crowd is looking to burn it down, they're listening to the
Sound of a gunshot, sound of a bar fight, sound of a riot, its gonna be a long night
Party like you know you're gonna die today
Like its 2012 like its Y2K
Square dance with the sheriff and the deputy
Break Rules with the people who can set you free
Take shots with the man standing next to me
Then take shots at the man standing next to me
I'm a savage, a monster, a bandit, a martyr
I'm damaging a part of America's armor
But its ok, its alright, I've got something that you gonna like
It's noon time so I sip moonshine
Cuz we all get wasted in due time
So saddle up
Grab a rattle snake and shake em like a tambourine until he's had enough
I'm Dirty Harry with the six-shooter
Aim it at the bank teller
Yelling out "Gimme all the money" theres no need to add it up
Man I'm an outlaw
But whats America without laws
Kind of like a left hook to a south paw
Take it away and watch him fight for his life
Everybody needs to take a seat and witness the downfall
Here we go
Well sweetheart, you're not in Kansas anymore
Here we go
Oh god
America
Just a bunch of animals born in captivity
Forced to act civilly
Chores for bad kiddies and formal activities
Bored without enemies
Source of our energy
And more than a couple of doors to kick down when borderline entering
Form an identity
Normal life's waiting but normal life's dead to me
Such is the life of an outlaw
In America
The vicinity of obscenity
Our proximity to villainy giving the cops enemies
Tell em to stop killing the innocent
I'm witnessing individuals turning into criminals
Living like wild animals
I think thats what they wanna be, i mean it makes sense though
Think about it
Only thing that separates us from the apes is a paintbrush
Couple of rules that we make up
Just to make us wake up
Keep us at bay with a day job
Take a late lunch
Work your ass off
Make it back home
No it ain't much
But theres no place like home
We all just root for the bad guy
Talking about the bad vibes
Never think to ask why
So hashtag R-I-P to the U-S-A
And don't forget the emoji with the sad eyes
Writer(s): Nicholas Galarza
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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