Roper - Hello Lamewads Lyrics
Feel the burn and the fury of my penfeel the fire, as I fan the flames againbrace yourself for the mediocreHail the king of the almost good enoughnothing bold, nothing flying off the cuffthings might change, but don't hold your breath yettry floating with the flow, try not to run too slowbe average, not below, lets goHello lamewads, I'm with youraise your fist if this rings trueHello Lamewads, never quite our best or finestHello Lamewads, I'm predicting a C minus nowLike a shoe lace slowly coming looselike a flashlightrunning out of juicesave your necks, with some lame excuseI'm niether friend nor foe I'm never going prodoes this sound aproposNiether hot or coldthis getting old