[Intro]
Three! Oh!
Three! Oh!
Three! Oh!
Three! Oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
Th-th-three! O-o-oh!
I'ma hit you from the b—
Chokechain
I’m not comin’ to your party
Shake it, shake it, shake it like you
Get your hands up
Take, take that
Motherfucker, fake rap
I'ma hit you from the back
Choke-chokechain
I'm hot, baby, you're hot
Poisonous pill
Punk-punk-punk-pu-punk-punkbitch!
Colorado!
[Verse]
(Day one) A chapel and it’s glistening
(Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach
(Day six) A train, it isn’t whistling
(Day ten) And I don’t want to see you off again

[Chorus]
We know the most crunk indie
City-choking chimney sweepers
Turn up your radio
This song we play will blow the speakers
Don’t stop whistling
To let them know what they’ve been missing
Turn your jukebox on
This song we play will blow the system

[Verse]
(Day one) A chapel and it’s glistening
(Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect beach
(Day six) A train, it isn’t whistling
(Day ten) And I don’t want to see you off again

[Chorus]
We know the most crunk indie
City-choking chimney sweepers
Turn up your radio
This song we play will blow the speakers
Don’t stop whistling
To let them know what they’ve been missing
Turn your jukebox on
This song we play will blow the system
We know the most crunk indie
City-choking chimney sweepers
Turn up your radio
This song we play will blow the speakers
Don’t stop whistling
To let them know what they’ve been missing
Turn your jukebox on
This song we play will blow the system
[Outro]
No one’s been, no one’s been
The chariot that I’ve been
And it’s burning under my skin
Carrying, carrying
The lady back to her kin
That should be the first thing
No one’s been, no one’s been (oh...)
The carpenter that I’ve been
Building you this cabin
Burying, burying
Those heroes as they’re gasping
That should be the last thing