Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Valentine Kid, artist - Triple One. Date of issue: 16.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |