The Bash Lyrics

The Bash lyrics

Get Fighted or get in a fight with them like a true thunder son. 

You've
got style and hope and that fucking scares them all. 



Copenhagen
death threat, Mr. Reaper is on the rise. 

Mr. Big Shot, tonight the stars
revolve! 

Some say we're like a dead mans dream in a cold an mean, mean
town. 

Don't you drown, my son, dont you drown from me... 



All you want is not the way i used to think. 

When we fall again just
like the missing ink. 



You strike back, back at them like a true
southern boy. 

You've got a heart of gold and a will they cant destroy.




Copenhagen death threat, Mr. Reaper is on the rise. 

He's
got your dirty lady my denim is tight so you better watch out. 

I've got
a bone to pick with a son of a gun so you better come out. 

Mr. Big Shot
you always party this hard. 



All you want is not the way i used to
think. 

When we fall again just like the missing ink. 



You
know we always Fight Fair. 



Mr. Big Shot, i'll show you what you
got 



All you want is not the way i used to think. 

When we
fall again just like the missing ink.