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Landon Pigg

Landon Pigg

High Times

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I put a bomb in your fire you say uh-oh uh-oh
I put a bomb in your fire you say uh-oh uh-oh
There is a way to predict the outcome with people like you
You are a sheep in sheep's clothing and you know you know
I am a-comin' to get you you say uh-oh uh-oh
There is a way to predict the outcome with people like you
I open up my gates and you become mine
It's game over in my undertow
I wish I could explain but I just ain't got the time
So I'll show you watch out now here it goes
I I I I I won't you lower your sun and your shield
Oh oh oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how submission feels
I I I I I won't you take off your armor for me
Oh oh oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how to be free
I am a sun spot solar flarin' you know you know
There isn't any place any where that you go you go
That you you won't feel my flame
And when you try to resist it's like ha-ha ha-ha
There is no way around this tell me oh-oh oh-oh
Holy roller can you feel my flame?
I open up my gates and you become mine
It's game over in my undertow
And I wish I could explain but I just ain't got the time
So I'll show you watch out now here it goes
I I I I I won't you lower your sun and your shield
Oh oh oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how submission feels
I I I I I won't you take off your armor for me
Oh oh oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how to be free
I think it's high time for me to give you a kiss
I bet you never find a thimble lookin' like this
I think it's high time for me to give you a kiss
If someone would cover me we'll make it happen before the end of this riff
Cover for me
Oh oh oh oh oh won't you lower your sun and your shield
Oh oh oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how submission feels
I I I I I won't you shake off your armor for me
Oo oh oh oh I'm gonna show you how to be free

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