Valentine Kid - Triple One

See me wreck a lung, when I rip it like Bon Scott

Catch me out the front, like I’m playing on hop-scotch

In a motion like girls in pigtails, flip head straight to tail

I’m blind I need braille, In box like emails

Young Angus Young on the beat when I murder

We come in peace, I am ya disturber

Think Triple One, you thought, bloody murder

Cold as a gavel on the ice, when we serve yah

Wrap round the crack you can’t catch me

Gunn drop the paddle and rattle with the apaches

War Sword to war lord in my maxxies

Run forrest got it like anvils from acme

4 flat dump clutch in a six

Speed the simulator round like a world on my pinky

Lost my mind with time, gra-du-al-

Leave a dream up in a puddle of vomit on it

Pop round the shake ground, Pushing my break out

Hot pounds of grey sound, Rockin the place loud

I got a flow that burn the whole place down

I do I-deas, and she do it face down

Crack off the bottle, we pushing it full throttle

Back off the pedal, we letting the ground settle

Cake to your face if you called the shots

Blow smoke in your face then put out the hot

(Sensible Head)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Rest on my bed)

I don’t even know is reality?

Am I?

(Chemical high)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Pray for the night)

Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight

(Sensible Head)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Rest on my bed)

I don’t even know is reality?

Am I?

(Chemical high)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Pray for the night)

Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight

Just a pretty face but I take it all

Lit up on the grave but I take it home

Just a pretty face with nowhere to go

Curtain called the day so I take it home

Said I wanna rock right now

Skin tight jeans on a midnight now owl

Knee high boots with a design pouch

Bitch coulda killed with her eyes and her mouth

Liberated women with a heavy chin

Crucifying heart or pull a petals grin

Can’t be right like she got sin inside

Civil pride will lead to suicide

Silence sully for my baby sleep

Bring the army couldn’t make the sheets

Rip a moller spit a bloody verse

Drop the clutch and middle stick the hearse

Devil when I’m ready, wanna praise the beast

Coma in the winter when I fade to black

Dig a hole up in the bitch and make it 6s deep

Rock up in the chevy with a battle axe

Tie my laces throw dirty up on you basics

Obi Ill Terrors got more kick than mac 11s

I’m filthy with it spit raw meat on a vegan, villain

Come correct or get neck snapped, I need to feel it

(Sensible Head)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Rest on my bed)

I don’t even know is reality?

Am I?

(Chemical high)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Pray for the night)

Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight

(Sensible Head)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Rest on my bed)

I don’t even know is reality?

Am I?

(Chemical high)

Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw

(Pray for the night)

Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight