Lyrics Swollen Members

Swollen Members

Odd Goblins

Fuck the swabblin' I'm just hobnobbin' with hobgoblins

From Vancouver to Providence, mobbin' to solve problems

Standin' on this hard concrete but still wobblin'

Rockin' on this Rob V. beat with full confidence

A monster stompin' on ya, smash your brains into lasagna

With the angriest persona, hot like Shane was in the sauna

I'm the fuckin' best man, you're the maid of honor

I jump around and shave my head like I'm Sinéad O'Connor

Prev rockin' dreads like Bob Marley and the Wailers

While carrying a blade as big as Sinbad the sailor's

I'm the gnarliest, louder than a Harley is

I still spit retardedly smart, known for my tardiness

Sponsored, I get boxes of Monster, Diamond, and RDS

I'm fuckin' single now so tell me where the party is

Hardly anyone from Hollywood to house a parliament

When argue with the fact I eat a beat like it was marmalade

My thoughts are carbonated, meanin' that they're bubblin'

The problem is the darkness in my head is also troublin'

Torn like I'm foreign in a new Porsche sports car

Soarin' like its pourin', in a new form chorus starts

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Tier 3 card carryin' barbarians

Give her the long run, you're fuckin' with the wrong one

I'm smashin' you through plaster, I'll fly y'all through dry wall

It's an eyeball for an eyeball

You'll need more than a Tylenol

Lullaby y'all, goodbye y'all, you'll die y'all before I fall

It's a bylaw that my raw rhyme hit an all time high

Spit it on time with an off time, now you're off line, swine

Get your paws off mine before my jaws cause crime

Leaps towards, across three or more continental lines

I'm Optimus Prime, the pressure's fine, look out mankind

I'm comin' forth, run or morph, immortals never fade away

It's training day, spit this wicked sickness with the razor blade

Who stays awake for days on end, creates amazing music blends

Spiderman and his amazing friends, the Silver Surfer rides again

Clabber the never

My mic is endeavored, a level beyond all comparison

I'm cannibal crush, I turn them to dust, I'm always defending the garrison

Where in the hell is your backup now, looking for an exit route

I line em up then light em up, I blow them up then X them out

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