Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Armoured Backpack, artist - Tag Shai. Date of issue: 11.11.2016
Song language: English
Armoured Backpack |
| Call me when you want I’ll be at home |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Blood on my shirt leave your body in the dirt, man |
| Take a seat while I’m preaching I’ll be converting, man |
| Oh I might attack, armoured backpack |
| Only show my eyes 'coz I’ll be searching for the stacks, oh |
| Flip my wrist, I’ll be ripping, I’ll be like every way |
| Keep on tripping and gripping, I’ll be like anyway |
| Oh, I might attack, armoured backpack |
| Only show my eyes 'coz I’ll be searching for the stacks, oh |
| Searching for the stacks, oh |
| Searching for the stacks, oh |
| Yeah for the stacks, oh |
| Call me when you want I’ll be at home |
| Tell me everything you want to know |
| I’ll be out here waiting on the road |
| Call me when you want I’ll be at home |
| Yeah, feeling kinda bland |
| Yohji armour, Yohji jacket, Yohji on my lap |
| If I caught her with some water that was foreign |
| In some garden, with some garments |
| Drinking orange juice |
| Then I’d be glad, yeah |
| I could be that bad |
| I want you to be mad |
| Make me feel impossible |
| The drinking is an obstacle |
| I wish you weren’t inoperable |
| I think the world that I would rule |
| Body flicker in the club |
| And Herraduras in my cup |
| I think I want to get it numb |
| But I can’t seem to get enough |
| Wear designer any day |
| Drink tequila anyway |
| Think I want to be the one |
| And who will take my freedom mane? |
| Blood on my shirt leave your body in the dirt, man |
| Take a seat while I’m preaching I’ll be converting, man |
| Oh I might attack, armoured backpack |
| Only show my eyes 'coz I’ll be searching for the stacks, oh |
| Flip my wrist, I’ll be ripping, I’ll be like every way |
| Keep on tripping and gripping, I’ll be like anyway |
| Oh, I might attack, armoured backpack |
| Only show my eyes 'coz I’ll be searching for the stacks, oh |
| Searching for the stacks, oh |
| Searching for the stacks, oh |
| Yeah for the stacks, oh |
| Call me when you want I’ll be at home |
| Tell me everything you want to know |
| I’ll be out here waiting on the road |
| Call me when you want I’ll be at home |