Where the Wild Things Roam - Quelle Chris

Such a slick way to maneuver

The wine is at a ditch stink of manure

Whatever you knew her

It’s like whatever

You might be cold but life is more clever

So we took the lever, the grip

Chameleon but not reptilian, the gift

The words do flips and shit off of the lips

Styling

Early the hat is straight but the hair gets curly

But now that you know what I mean

I introduce the dudes proof supreme

The last of the Mohicans

Geeking out below

Where the wild things roam

The fat lady went «Ah!»

The drums went badum

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army

The mercenaries in the area

This dog aides but it ain’t gonna carry you

You can tell the way they stand when we walk by

There must be something in the air

I’m just that guy

Give it up like a scopalina high

Bouncing that bass might trampoline your rye

Funky weed smell like monkeys trampled on the lie

King shit got bitches trying to keep me pampered on the side

Getting tethered like the boys from Detroit do it

They said it’s better when the boys from Detroit do it

Remy V Jimmy Hand Rock and Charles

God bless the soul

If you’re gonna go on do it

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army

Guerrilla army