Song Lyrics
You ain t no anybody, you re wasting time
You ain t no anybody, why bother even coming round Ragweed, bitchin from your golden throne
I got my foot down on the throttle, i got a number in my pocket, bitchin from your golden throne
i toll it up to my lip
you got your finger on my button
I got a number in my pocket, right on my hip
i got my foot down on the throttle
I can t remember the last time i touched the ground, actin like it s nothing
Actin like it s nothing, waitin for me to explode, and i go to the moon
actin like it s nothing
Higher than i ve ever known, and i go to the moon Cross, every time i come around
Fire in the hole, hands around the bottle Number, right on my hip
Why bother even coming round, i got my foot down on the throttle, i m damn good and ready
actin like it s nothing
You look at me like i m gonna let you down, actin high and mighty
Bitchin from your golden throne, actin like it s nothing, right on my hip
And i go to the moon, i toll it up to my lip, right on my hip
You ain t no anybody, and i go to the moon, i can t remember the last time i touched the ground
Hands around the bottle, and i go to the moon
Hands around the bottle, and i ain t coming down
i toll it up to my lip
hands around the bottle
and i go to the moon
I got a number in my pocket, i m a gettin higher
I think my speakers are blown, i m damn good and ready
Bitchin from your golden throne, and i go to the moon