, begin the clobbering Drop kick, caught up in the rope Pin fall, for the man with no hope Head butt, arm drag Pro wrestling fight to win Pro wrestling
Ash and palm, burnt black, caked to my forehead, for we are the children of faith in dead gods. Fear not bedrooms nor states, as they are merely the
I could never say exactly what its like to feel the hurt that we create I'm male, I'm white, I'm privileged, I'm everything that I've learned to disassociate
Take what you wanna take, Don't leave me here wrestling leap year, Sever your fear of the one, One and only love, Make what you wanna make, sell your
CHORUS - - Just look at me - Yeah! Oh just...look at me - - Aint' I a sight to see The whole damn world wantsta....look like me But they don't .....So
a butterfly and I still feel the sting CHORUS I got it bad for an Arm Wrestling Woman I'm going mad for an arm wrestling girl I gotta steel my
[John Cena] The untouchable cat whose style is right I can be mistaken for the smooth and silent type My violence bites tight like it was vampire's teeth
(X-Pacccccc) X-Pac! You think you can tell us what to do? (yeah) You think you can tell us what to wear? (Hahaha) (Wear it down) You think that you're
Man I got screwed at Backlash so I'm out here to discuss this, I won the match it was a miscarriage of justice. Everyone saw it Brock was tappin to my
Yo Brock, talking to you is like talking to a caveman. I'd be better of drawing little sticks in the sand. You've gone soft Brock, you're like Ben-gay
[Taker's Voice] Deadman Walking!!! [Sung Lyrics] You've Done it now!!! You've gone and made a big mistake. And I can't allow....You to think you
I'm a Punch Drunkard kokareshi ni I'm a Punch Drunkard migi SUTOREETO I'm a Punch Drunkard atama ni wa konwaku no HETTOGIAA I'm a Punch Drunkard HARENCHI
Yo yo yo yo. All this talk. All this Cruiserweight this. This Rey Mysterio this. This Matt Hardy that. These flyin' cruiserweights don't deserve a second
your two tone mullet and kick you dead in the camel toe. You should go back to announcing, this whole match is a waste man, I don't need to wrestle you
. You can't see me? I'm a legend, you should pay me some respect, And if you're late on paying me, I'm gonna come and collect. So now I wrestle Mr Ass
Well, I'm burning inside With a soul that's on fire Maybe too hot for the the touch But baby, feel my desire You start a fire in me You are the air
Yo, Yo, Yo, hey you Spanky, You're just a copycat of me. I've been watching your progression, The kid's got an obsession with trying to steal my Ruthless
