Knuckles Lyrics

I've been trying to get people to call me Freddy Knuckles. people keep calling me right said Fred. And it's hard to keep trying when half your friends are dying. it's hard to hold steady when half your friends are dead already. Taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. militia men cooking up a batch of crystal meth. There's a war going down in the middle west. There's a war going down in the middle western states. The kevlar vests against the crystal flakes. I've been trying to get people to call me Freddy Mercury. People keep calling me Drop Dead Fred. It's hard to take it easy when half your friends are way too easy. It's hard to get ahead when half your friends are dead. Taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. Militia men cooking up a batch of crystal meth. There's a war going down in the middle west. There's a war going down in the middle western states. The kevlar vests against the crystal flakes. His elbow was a spiderweb, With five spiders trapped inside, And He said: "You know, the last guy, I guess he didn't even have to die. But the first four looked so nice. I wanted five. The first four looked so nice." I've been trying to get people to call me Sunny D. I've got the good stuff kids go for. People keep calling me Five Alive. Because the last guy didn't really die. I just lied. And the first four didn't really die. I just lied. Too many kids are getting stabbed. Getting tangled up in crabs. And I've been trying to get people to call me Johnny Rotten. But People keep calling me Freddy Fresh. And It's hard to take it easy when half your friends are looking way too easy. And It's hard to stay in bed when half your friends are dead. Taxmen coming around the back with the kevlar vests. Militia men cooking up a batch of the crystal meth. We've got wars going down in the middle west. We've got wars going down in the middle western states. White crosses and wooden stakes.