Panic

One, two, three

One, two, three

Go

Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock, rock

Rock, rock, rock, rock, rock

I've got this locked in my head

You want to see me dead

You'd rather push me aside

Than deal with my sickness inside

You all hope soon that I'll fade away

Fuck you 'cause I'm never going away

There's people that's out to get me

They wanna watch me bleed

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what, what, what

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what, what, what

You need to open your eyes

Realize that I've got a forty-five

It's self-defense if I pull this trigger

And someone dies

Now I'm not talking shit

I just want you to realize this

I give a fuck less now than I ever did

And it's you that's getting lit

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what, what, what

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what, what, what

What, what, what, what

I'm losing my fucking head

Right now

I can do this on my own

I don't need your help just leave me alone

I can do this on my own

I don't need your help just leave me alone

Make it hot, make it hot, make it hot

Who's rocking this spot?

Everybody in this bitch

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

Show me what you got

What, what, what, what

What, what, what, what

I'm losing my fucking head