Rox and the kids, see how they run
Freezes down the [?]
No can go, they'll lose themselves just once
Poor people get all the shit they knew I want

We go in, we camp for all the [?]
Girl, you just leave that right behind you

[?] baker, [?] healing working on the nuts you're peeling
Sacrificial b-day bleeding
You got brustles, I've got axes

I wanna do that
I wanna do that
I wanna do that
I wanna do that

[?] beasts and three-way thrash bands
[?] in juice and rinds
Sure yeah, you, giddy-up, yo
What's that trickling from that laughing sucker?

I wanna do that, yeah
I wanna

I wanna do that
I wanna do that
I wanna do that
I wanna do that (wanna)
I wanna do that
I wanna do that, yup
I wanna do that
I wanna, I wanna, wanna