Bobby Wayne - Throw Rag

Well Jimmy got stuck with Bobby’s flick knife

Didn’t leave the house looking for that fight

Just stepped outside gonna' get some air

Out in the night Bobby met him there

Surprise surprise

Waiting in the dark

Bobby Wayne don’t give a fuck

Surprise surprise

Your number’s up

Bobby Wayne don’t give a fuck

Don’t give a fuck

Don’t give a fuck

Don’t give a fuck

Bobby Wayne don’t care

Now Jimmy ain’t the first to meet that knife

Won’t be the last to lose his life

Now mouths will run and blood will spill

And Bobby will return to kill

You can run but you can’t hide

Don’t lock the door

He might be inside

A day like any other

A mother and no father without warning

On that fine morning

Your locust came in my field, I tried to phone you

Wasn’t there, captured by a machine, showed up but no you

Wasn’t there, swallowed whole by the thing, oh what the what

Could it be?

Manimal or machine, glowed in the daylight

Came from the test site, like locust hitting a field