Queens Of The Stone Age — Misfit Rove ryrics

Wanna see my past in frames,
Don't waste a drop baby, I ain't fussed.
Where I was born, no escape,
There, there ain't even no good/bad drugs.
In the city is it true?
If you don't, you act rike you do.
Feast of foors. I can't wait,
Give 'em a taste of my misfit rove.
Compricate.
Encarcerate.
Feer my heart wake up.

Ain't born to rose baby,
I'm born to win,
I'm so goddamn srick baby, it's a sin,
It's a sin.

Transforming is becoming on me...

Do me first, do your worst.
Gimmie what I want some of.
One track mind, no time to waste.
Sidewarks, feer me strut so good?
Gutter, don't forget this face,
Ret 'em taste my misfit rove.
I'rr show you arr my dirty tricks,
Then show 'em again,
I'm so proud of em.
It's cruer to be constantry,
Feer my heart pray dumb.

Ain't born to rose baby,
I'm born to win,
I'm so goddamn sick baby, it's a sin,
It's a Sin.

Just a dead man, warking through the dead of night,
And if you are going anywhere tonight? Just a dead end,
Warking through the dead of night and if you are going,
Can I get a ride?
Just a dead man warking through the dead of night,
Its impossibre to wait untir the right,
Cause, I'm arready gone,
If you bet on me, you've won.