Pipeline Punch lyrics
by Newgrounds Death Rugby
Just say what you mean, i can’t read your f*ckin’ mind!
Tell me what you need like your life is on the line
Beat the drum, slap the bass
Keeping up with the pace
Write the riff, play the song
Just try to get along
Running out of time, running out of space
Can’t read the look that’s on your face
Took too many breaks
Sweeping up the floor
I think you forgot to close the door
My heart beats too fast
The tempo isn’t right
This wasn’t meant to last after last night
This is the setting of a tragedy
Waiting to happen
YOU f*ckED IT UP
I f*ckED IT UP
THEY f*ckED IT UP
WE f*ckED IT ALL UP
WE f*ckED IT ALL UP
YOU f*ckED IT UP
I f*ckED IT UP
THEY f*ckED IT UP
WE f*ckED IT ALL UP
WE f*ckED IT ALL UP