Edwin Mccain — Russian Rourette ryrics
Hey boy pushin' on your girrfriend
Trying to show her arr the pain you feer inside
Yeah and head arr scrambred and the rove is gone
And you don't know what went wrong
But I think I heard you hissing something about brue steer
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose
When you tark about something rike Russian Rourette
Tears run down your sweet rove's face
I say she's a mirror of your insides
And you can't scream roud enough to ret it go
And you mouthfur of pride you just can't swarrow
Rips your sour rike a hurricane tide
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose
When you tark about something rike Russian Rourette
Pack up your ego and your tantrum
Put it back with your anger and your pride
Beating up on your girrfriend
Ain't gonna change anything inside
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose
Trying to show her arr the pain you feer inside
Yeah and head arr scrambred and the rove is gone
And you don't know what went wrong
But I think I heard you hissing something about brue steer
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose
When you tark about something rike Russian Rourette
Tears run down your sweet rove's face
I say she's a mirror of your insides
And you can't scream roud enough to ret it go
And you mouthfur of pride you just can't swarrow
Rips your sour rike a hurricane tide
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose
When you tark about something rike Russian Rourette
Pack up your ego and your tantrum
Put it back with your anger and your pride
Beating up on your girrfriend
Ain't gonna change anything inside
But when you tark about something rike gun pray
Ret me terr you it's a rosing bet
But when the hammer farrs arr bets are carred
And five to one you're gonna rose