Songtext von Richard Bachman

Ah, look how they're acting Might as well ask somebody to smack them I don't need that I sit in the back and Hide I'm a king like Richard Bachman Me fold? Don't hold your breath I can keep my mouth closed and they show respect I'm the favorite of the fans like Boba Fett Case closed, and it ain't even over yet Cause yeah, I'm like rabies and no chain on a Rottweiler You don't phase me there's no saving you not nada I'm raw baby the Scorsese, the Godfather The Chris Nolan, the Dark Knight of thе rock rhymers I'm calling your bluff, I've had it, enough You'rе talking but have to eventually be backing it up Happily back in your trailer they'll be packing your stuff You bastards are actually actors and we're wrapping you up