Survival of the Sickest

Album: Survival of the Sickest (2004)
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    I'm the hand up Mona Lisa's dress
    I'm the smile on every criminal you'll ever acquit
    I'm those things you've done you'll never admit
    'Cause one hand is on the bible and the other's in shit

    But right now, you're faceless in the crowd
    I'm shouting out loud
    The one you counted out of the game
    Oh, wow, take a good look at me now
    Should've never had a doubt
    Is that you I hear screaming my name?

    I'm a roller, I'm a rider
    I'm a number one motherfuckin' survivor
    So move over, I'm the driver
    And I'm high and I'ma keep getting higher

    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    I'm the one you thought that you could erase
    But a predator is faster than the food that he chased
    You fall off the horse you brought to the race
    I'll be the one who's flying by you kicking shit in your face

    And right now, you're faceless in the crowd
    I'm shouting out loud
    The one you counted out of the game
    Oh, wow, take a good look at me now
    Should've never had a doubt
    Is that you I hear screaming my name?

    I'm a roller, I'm a rider
    I'm number one motherfucking survivor
    So move over, I'm the driver
    And I'm high and I'ma keep getting higher

    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh), c'mon
    Whoa, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah

    I'm a roller, baby
    I'm a rider
    I'm a roller, baby
    I'm a rider, baby (yeah, yeah)
    So ease down and wrap your legs around me, baby
    (Yeah, yeah) wrap your legs around and ease down
    And wrap your legs around me, baby
    Wrap your legs around me
    C'mon, baby, get on your knees
    I'm gonna drive this little red love machine

    I'm a roller, I'm a rider
    I'm number one motherfucking survivor
    So move over, I'm the driver
    And I'm high and I'ma keep getting higher

    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh)
    Yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh-ooh), c'mon
    Whoa, yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    Come on, wow Writer/s: Christopher Jon Dabaldo, David A Novotny, David A. Novotny, Joseph Scott Sappington, Paul Allen Crosby, Wayne A. Swinny, Wayne Swinny
    Publisher: Royalty Network, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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