Post by wifebeater on Jul 18, 2007 6:04:55 GMT -5
"A Wifebeater original song: In The Ring"
On a long and lonesome highway west of Ohio
You can listen to the engines groaning out as one note song
You think about the match or the opponent you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When youre riding sixteen year olds and theres nothing much to do
And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the bitch was through
Here I am - drunk again
There I am - getting shitfaced
Here I go - off the top again
There I go - in the ring
So you walk into this restaurant strung out high on coke
And you feel the eyes upon you, as she's sucking off your pole
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Yeah, most times you can't hear em talk, other times you can
All the same old nasties, is it woman? is it man?
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Are you sure it's a woman? Don't wanna fuck a man.
Here I am - drunk again
There I am - getting shitfaced
Here I go - beating off again
There I go - in the ring
Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you drank it all away
As the beer pours out your body like the beating that you make, yeah
Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed
With the smell of the hookers lingering in your breath
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what it said
What it said
He-ey
Yeah
And here I am - fucking a whore again
There I am - balls deep in
Here I go - not knowing what it's gender is
There I go - in the ring
There I go - in the ring
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And Im gone
On a long and lonesome highway west of Ohio
You can listen to the engines groaning out as one note song
You think about the match or the opponent you knew the night before
But your thoughts will soon be wandering the way they always do
When youre riding sixteen year olds and theres nothing much to do
And you dont feel much like riding, you just wish the bitch was through
Here I am - drunk again
There I am - getting shitfaced
Here I go - off the top again
There I go - in the ring
So you walk into this restaurant strung out high on coke
And you feel the eyes upon you, as she's sucking off your pole
You pretend it doesn't bother you, but you just want to explode
Yeah, most times you can't hear em talk, other times you can
All the same old nasties, is it woman? is it man?
And you always seem outnumbered, you don't dare make a stand
Are you sure it's a woman? Don't wanna fuck a man.
Here I am - drunk again
There I am - getting shitfaced
Here I go - beating off again
There I go - in the ring
Oo-ooh, out there in the spotlight, you're a million miles away
Every ounce of energy you drank it all away
As the beer pours out your body like the beating that you make, yeah
Later in the evening, you lie awake in bed
With the smell of the hookers lingering in your breath
You smoke the days last cigarette, remembering what it said
What it said
He-ey
Yeah
And here I am - fucking a whore again
There I am - balls deep in
Here I go - not knowing what it's gender is
There I go - in the ring
There I go - in the ring
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, yeah
There I go, oo-oo-ooh
There I go
And Im gone