Den-in-NH
Happy For Tom
You want to know what I never thought I'd see?
A Patriots fan who calls himself a damn Yankee
Does he think this is 1776 and he's livin' in a colony?
OK then, get ready for a lynchin', I'm throwin' a rope over a tree
You think you can bring it, well try steppin' up to me
I've seen most everything before and I've destroyed all types
But never a New Englander who clads himself in pinstripes
I'm sick of your whinin', your bitchin' and your incessant gripes
So I'm gonna spin your head so bad, you'll think you were hittin' glass pipes
You're gonna shit yourself, better grab a stash of baby wipes
If you haven't figured it out, I'm talkin' to you Fanatic
You say your from here, but you've never even tasted haddock
You may know your stats 'cuz you've got a computer in Mom's attic
Well that won't save you from attack, you're now on my barrack
When I'm done with you you're gonna look worse than John Merrick
So if you think you can hang try to come back at me, son
But try to avoid another needless history lesson
'Cuz I don't care if you're a Bostonian, New Yorker or Texan
I may be just playin' but I definately ain't messin'
Just be aware my words haved kill more than Smith & Wesson
A Patriots fan who calls himself a damn Yankee
Does he think this is 1776 and he's livin' in a colony?
OK then, get ready for a lynchin', I'm throwin' a rope over a tree
You think you can bring it, well try steppin' up to me
I've seen most everything before and I've destroyed all types
But never a New Englander who clads himself in pinstripes
I'm sick of your whinin', your bitchin' and your incessant gripes
So I'm gonna spin your head so bad, you'll think you were hittin' glass pipes
You're gonna shit yourself, better grab a stash of baby wipes
If you haven't figured it out, I'm talkin' to you Fanatic
You say your from here, but you've never even tasted haddock
You may know your stats 'cuz you've got a computer in Mom's attic
Well that won't save you from attack, you're now on my barrack
When I'm done with you you're gonna look worse than John Merrick
So if you think you can hang try to come back at me, son
But try to avoid another needless history lesson
'Cuz I don't care if you're a Bostonian, New Yorker or Texan
I may be just playin' but I definately ain't messin'
Just be aware my words haved kill more than Smith & Wesson