The Queenstons - Hot One lyrics
[The Queenstons - Hot One lyrics]
Hey it's a hot one today it’s a hot day
But, I bet it's hotter for you
Ah, you stupid patronizing fool
I bet you think you're fuckin’ cool
You've got some new people to school
On your stupid damn rules
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you're so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
(And do you know what we have?)
(We have luck)
You pave a road, you carve a path
You blaze a trail
But, you look like a stupid
Dog chasing it's tail
Convincing others that it's lots of fun
A grave mistake within the words you've spun
Hey it's a cold one today it’s a cold day
But, I bet it’s colder for you
Ah, you stupid patronizing fool
I bet you think you're fuckin’ cool
You've got some new people to school
On your stupid damn rules
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you’re so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you're so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
(And most of all above everything)
(We will always have luck)
But, I bet it's hotter for you
Ah, you stupid patronizing fool
I bet you think you're fuckin’ cool
You've got some new people to school
On your stupid damn rules
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you're so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
(And do you know what we have?)
(We have luck)
You pave a road, you carve a path
You blaze a trail
But, you look like a stupid
Dog chasing it's tail
Convincing others that it's lots of fun
A grave mistake within the words you've spun
Hey it's a cold one today it’s a cold day
But, I bet it’s colder for you
Ah, you stupid patronizing fool
I bet you think you're fuckin’ cool
You've got some new people to school
On your stupid damn rules
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you’re so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
We're sick of hearing tales of
You taking a stand
Blasphemers burned to the bones if
They would not recant
We're tired of hearing fables of
How you're so stuck
This shit will roll off us
If we have any luck
(And most of all above everything)
(We will always have luck)