Bring 'Em In Lyrics

I've gotta climb this mountain Yeah, I'll deal with you later If you burst into laugh then I will Ch-ch-choke you with my cough I am better off dead, I'm rolling high And I'll be gone for tomorrow
So copying styles if you're a 'One of a kind' Oh yeah! Alright! So copying styles if you're a 'One of a kind' Oh yeah! Alright!
Tough looking star, painted in black Smoothed in white cream Sing lazy songs Lyrics haven't been the same without it
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon I will comfort me with saying that I'm just a 'One of a kind' Oh yeah, alright
And when the lunatics are coming in the late afternoon You may comfort me By saying that you're all by a tune and you will say
"I wonder what's so wrong about it I wonder what's so happy about it I want it now and you will never be alive I want it now but you were never my kind So cry at night when the band pullet out"