Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Sears
Songwriter
Elliot Ross
Songwriter
Evan Thomason
Songwriter
Lyrics
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a beast
I'm a beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a beast
I'm a beast
Take your meds I watch them pop
Squealing pig you're like a cop
Paint the walls and floors in red
Get these thoughts up out of my head
What is that?
That is the sound of you dying and rotting in dread
Filled with despair you lie in your bed
Dreamt of a world where you still have your head
Live for the moment I'm fucking a lot
All of these thotties obsessed with my cock
Ready or not?
That hit the spot
Ready or not?
Make for the top
Zombie lobotomy
Control your thoughts
I put a drill in it
All that you got
I must accomplish on all of my dreams
All of my issues ain't stopping me fuck
(Evan solo)
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a beast
I'm a beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a fucking beast
I'm a beast
I'm a beast
Writer(s): Chris Sears
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