Meathead

Yeah, drop the tailgate, drop the tailgate

Fuck the jailbait, drop the waterweight

Roll the sleeves up, double XL let's go

Malice and muscle

Rock the dance floor, rock the dance floor

Throw the punch man, get what you paid for

Toss a kid like a spiral football throw, yeah

And we know, we know

You're throwing punches to prove yourself

And it's all for show

But you're not impressing me

Yeah, this life was built on heart and soul

And it doesn't mean a thing to you

But it's all we know, it's all we know

It's all we know, it's all we know

But it's all we know

Yeah, go

What's the game plan? Whats the game plan?

Prove to them your built like a real man

Flex your ego and dominate the show

Jock manifesto

No discretion, no progression

Open floor for unchecked aggression

You're the punchline to this pathetic joke

But we know, we know

You're throwing punches to prove yourself

And it's all for show

But you're not impressing me

Yeah, this life was built on heart and soul

And it doesn't mean a thing to you

But it's all we know, it's all we know

It's all we know, it's all we know

But it's all we know

But it's all we know

But it's all we know

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