Dan Bull - Junkrap lyrics

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Dan Bull - Junkrap lyrics

[Hook] Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Before you turn up burnt and red-raw Here's a fun fact, out in the outback, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track Been there, done that, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track [Verse 1] The drunkard down-under's coming out of Junkertown So hunker down unless you want your bowels flung around There's nothing else quite as rowdy as the punk sound A literal wall of death in the mosh pit, tough crowd Rolling a RIP-Tire, stroll in and set fire To the whole of civilization, inconsolable Sid Meier Forever going lower as if he's holding a zip wire Him and Roadhog are like Silas Davis and Nick Myatt A lovable couple of misfits looking for mischief They'll come to your district and crumble your biscuits You can insist you want them to quit this, it's your privilege But I wouldn't be so dumb as to risk it Civil discussion isn't really up on their list to get done They just want to get some, that's step one Also step two, three, four and five You get the gist and I suggest you don't suggest That's quite a repetitive list [Hook] Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Before you turn up burnt and red raw Here's a fun fact, out in the outback, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track Been there, done that, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track [Verse 2] Hating Omnics, they make him vomit Like a plate of pubic shavings in a bacon omelette, gnarly What a volatile, horrid child, dropping a bomb in your domicile Human missile, bodies in a bloody pile One can find him in the supermarket in the rocket aisle Doing his weekly atrocity shopping and stockpiling For the time when things got violent, co*ky smile This nutter's done it doggystyle with a crocodile The map isn't a battleground, it's a playpen To make friends so they can share the mayhem Came back from Home Depot with a bag of demolishing tools A labourer trading in pain, sod college and school Knowledged in cruelty, tossing steel traps and damaging fools Once he stole the Queen's hat and ran with the jewels But can they prove he made it happen? Unlikely It was only chapter one of an international crime spree From county to county, he ran and fled Flouting the bounty upon his head Getting riled up and rowdy, he's wanted dead And shouting proudly about it, here's what he said [Hook] Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Before you turn up burnt and red raw Here's a fun fact, out in the outback, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track Been there, done that, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track [Outro] Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Stop me if you think that you've heard this one before Stop me, oh-oh-oh, stop me Before you turn up burnt and red raw Here's a fun fact, out in the outback, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track Been there, done that, Junkrat Tick-tock, boomed and ka-boomed Like the kick on this drum track