Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Junkrap, artist - Dan Bull.
Date of issue: 11.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Junkrap |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Before you turn up burnt and red raw |
Here’s a fun fact |
Out in the outback, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Been there, done that, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
The drunkard down under’s coming out of junker town |
So hunker down unless you want your bowels flung around |
There’s nothing else quite as rowdy as the punk sound |
A literal wall of death in the mosh pit |
Tough crowd |
Rolling a rip-tire, stroll in and set fire |
To the whole of civilization, inconsolable Sid Meier |
Forever going lower as if he’s holding a zip wire |
Him and Roadhog are like Silas Davis and Nick Myatt |
A lovable couple of misfits |
Looking for mischief |
They’ll come to your district |
And crumble your biscuits |
You can insist you want them to quit this |
It’s your privilege |
But I wouldn’t be so dumb as to risk it |
Civil discussion isn’t really up on their list |
To get done |
They just want to get some, that’s step one |
Also step two, three, four, and five |
You get the gist and I suggest you don’t suggest |
That’s quite a repetitive list |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Before you turn up burnt and red raw |
Here’s a fun fact |
Out in the outback, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Been there, done that, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Hating Omnics, they make him vomit |
Like a plate of pubic shavings in a bacon omelette, gnarly |
What a volatile horrid child |
Dropping a bomb in your domicile |
Human missile, bodies in a bloody pile |
One can find him in the supermarket in the rocket aisle |
Doing his weekly atrocity shopping and stockpiling |
For the time when things got violent, cocky smile |
This nutter’s done it doggy style with a crocodile |
The map isn’t a battleground, it’s a playpen |
To make friends so they can share the mayhem |
Came back from Home Depot with a bag of demolishing tools |
A labourer trading in pain, sod college and school |
Knowledged in cruelty, tossing steel traps and damaging fools |
Once he stole the Queen’s hat and ran with the jewels |
But can they prove he made it happen? |
Unlikely |
It was only chapter one of an international crime spree |
From country to country, he ran and fled |
Flouting the bounty upon his head |
Getting riled up and rowdy, he’s wanted dead |
And shouting proudly about it, here’s what he said |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Before you turn up burnt and red raw |
Here’s a fun fact |
Out in the outback, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Been there, done that, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Stop me if you think that you’ve heard this one before |
Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me |
Before you turn up burnt and red raw |
Here’s a fun fact |
Out in the outback, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |
Been there, done that, Junkrat |
Tick tock boomed and kaboomed |
Like the kick on this drum track |