Lyrics Bobby Wayne - Throw Rag

Bobby Wayne

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