Lyrics Valentine Kid - Triple One

Valentine Kid

See me wreck a lung, when I rip it like Bon Scott
Catch me out the front, like I’m playing on hop-scotch
In a motion like girls in pigtails, flip head straight to tail
I’m blind I need braille, In box like emails
Young Angus Young on the beat when I murder
We come in peace, I am ya disturber
Think Triple One, you thought, bloody murder
Cold as a gavel on the ice, when we serve yah
Wrap round the crack you can’t catch me
Gunn drop the paddle and rattle with the apaches
War Sword to war lord in my maxxies
Run forrest got it like anvils from acme
4 flat dump clutch in a six
Speed the simulator round like a world on my pinky
Lost my mind with time, gra-du-al-
Leave a dream up in a puddle of vomit on it
Pop round the shake ground, Pushing my break out
Hot pounds of grey sound, Rockin the place loud
I got a flow that burn the whole place down
I do I-deas, and she do it face down
Crack off the bottle, we pushing it full throttle
Back off the pedal, we letting the ground settle
Cake to your face if you called the shots
Blow smoke in your face then put out the hot
(Sensible Head)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Rest on my bed)
I don’t even know is reality?
Am I?
(Chemical high)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Pray for the night)
Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight
(Sensible Head)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Rest on my bed)
I don’t even know is reality?
Am I?
(Chemical high)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Pray for the night)
Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight
Just a pretty face but I take it all
Lit up on the grave but I take it home
Just a pretty face with nowhere to go
Curtain called the day so I take it home
Said I wanna rock right now
Skin tight jeans on a midnight now owl
Knee high boots with a design pouch
Bitch coulda killed with her eyes and her mouth
Liberated women with a heavy chin
Crucifying heart or pull a petals grin
Can’t be right like she got sin inside
Civil pride will lead to suicide
Silence sully for my baby sleep
Bring the army couldn’t make the sheets
Rip a moller spit a bloody verse
Drop the clutch and middle stick the hearse
Devil when I’m ready, wanna praise the beast
Coma in the winter when I fade to black
Dig a hole up in the bitch and make it 6s deep
Rock up in the chevy with a battle axe
Tie my laces throw dirty up on you basics
Obi Ill Terrors got more kick than mac 11s
I’m filthy with it spit raw meat on a vegan, villain
Come correct or get neck snapped, I need to feel it
(Sensible Head)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Rest on my bed)
I don’t even know is reality?
Am I?
(Chemical high)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Pray for the night)
Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight
(Sensible Head)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Rest on my bed)
I don’t even know is reality?
Am I?
(Chemical high)
Sip it like Bon Scott with that top down know my shit raw
(Pray for the night)
Heavy mosh I wanna see a casualty tonight