Riding the weeknights, babes,
floating your dope sheets
Blasting the charts, Frank,
shielding the stress core
Sneaking through back doors,
Terroin pop, terroin pop, terroin pop
We're getting everywhere,
we're about to wake, we're there
invade all your high pits
We kick out all the bot flies,
and fuck up all your nerd cries
I don't know I'm talking about,
I don't what I'm talking about
eight sleds on the back seats
so where are the contacts?
Joining the gaffers, no hammer,
Terroin hop, terroin hop, terroin hop
We're getting everywhere,
we're about to wake, we're there
invade all your high pit s
We kick out all the butterflies,
and fuck up all your nerd cries
We're getting everywhere,
we're about to wake, we're there
invade all your high pits
We kick out all the bomb flies,
and fuck up all your nerd cries
4.9
