Without Me Lyrics & Tabs by The BossHoss
Without Me
guitar chords lyrics
2 trailer park girls go round the
outside/ round the outside, round
the outside
Guess whos back, back again -
bosshoss back, tell a friend
Guess who's back, guess who's back,
guess who's back - Guess who's
back...
I've created a monster, cuz nobody
wants to
see Marshall no more they want hoss
chopped liver-
well if you want boss, then I'll
give ya
a little bit of weed with hard
well if you want boss, then I'll
give ya
a little bit of weed with hard
liquor
vodka makes your heart jump
quicker
shock when I get shocked at the
hospital by the Dr. when I'm not
co-operating
when I rock the table while he's
operating
you waited this long now stop
debating cuz I'm back, I'm on the
rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney -
but your husbands heart problem's
complicating
So the FCC wont let me be or let me
be so let me see
they tried to shut me down on MTV
but it feels so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your
lips fuck that, cum on your lips
and some on your tits and get
ready, this shit's about to get
heavy
(Now) this looks like a job for me
so everybody just follow me
cuz we need a little controversy,
cuz it feels so empty without me, i
said
Little hellions kids feeling
rebellious
they´re proud, their parents
still listen to Elvis
they start feeling like prisoners
helpless, 'til someone comes along
on a mission and yells
"bitch"
A visionary, vision is scary, could
start a revolution, pollutin the
air waves a rebel-
so let me just- revel an ask, the
fact you´re kissing my ass
Testing "Attention
Please" feel the tension soon
you mentions me
here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is
free
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for
me?
Chorus (X2)
A tisk-it a task-it, I'll go for
tat with
anybody's talking this shit that
shit. Kirkpatrick get your ass
kicked
worse than them Limp Bizkit
bastards,
and Moby you get stomped by Obie,
you 36 year old bald headed fag
blow me
You don't know me, you're too old
let go its over, nobody listens to
techno
Now lets go,
Though I'm not the first king of
controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis
Presley, to do Black Music so
selfishly
use it to get myself so wealthy
(Hey)
there's a concept that works
20 million other white cowboys
emerge
but no matter how many fish in the
sea it'd be so empty without me
Chorus (X2)