Rude, Crude Mood Songtext / Lyric

Father clock shadow let's shine on

my best friends tell me i'm a nasty guy

i've got bad habbits, I can't deny

i'm underpaid and disastisfied

i'm not your run of the mill

NO!

not your champ little boy

don't wind me up or you will be destroyed

i'm in a rude, crude mood

get out of my way

i'm in a rude, crude mood

having a real bad day

what can I say

I take what i'm given

i'm makin a fuss

you give me anymore

and baby i'm gonna bust

watch my brothers

feast your eyes

it don't take much for me to kick some ass

i'm not the king of the hill

NO!

just a demons toy

don't wind me up or you might be destroyed

I'm in a rude, crude mood

get out of my way

i'm in a rude, crude mood

having a real bad day

i'm in a rude, crude mood

get out of my way

coming to get you

comin out for you

*solo*

rude, crude mood

get out of my way

i've gotta rude, crude mood

having a real bad day

i'm in a rude, crude mood

get out, get out, get out of my way

rude, crude mood

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