Ray Gun - Walken

So here I am, right handing it 'til the day I drop dead

I don’t come in peace, I only cum in my bed

I’m a Minor Threat, nothing like MacKaye and the rest

But when I’m put to the test, I’ll do my Kanye best

I invest all of my efforts once I step in the zone

Where I got my weapon of choice and I got a microphone

So if you’re searching for safety

I suggest that you run

Before I’m busting on the chumps with the cataclysmic static from my

Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun

Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun

Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun

Ray Gun, Ray Gun, Ray Gun

So now we’re rolling up ramps like Stephen Hawking

The only difference is he’s a genius, but at least we’re WALKEN

We’re the three dudes with 320 kilos of groove

Blastin' beats in your face that are bound to make your body move

But I’m a clueless noise pollutin' mutant

And if I couldn’t do this shit then I would surely be useless

But I won’t stop, I’ll keep on screaming ‘til I bust a lung

Then I will catapult myself into the sun

I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go

It’s in my blood and it fucking shows

There is this feeling that eats me whole

It’s a feeling I can’t control

My old pal Ray Gun plays the lines

It’s what I know I feel inside

My old pal Ray Gun leads the way

I’ll follow this shit to my grave

Throw me into the fire

Where I will burn with all the liars

(And all the men that I admire)

Amplify my audio waves

Deep in my core, it resonates

I know I’m gonna make my stay

I think I know that I’ll never be able to let this go

It’s in my blood and it fucking shows

There is this feeling that eats me whole

It’s a feeling I can’t control