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On Your Own
03:17
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You're running numbers out the trunk of your car
Selling cocaine to yourself
You tell her you don't need her anymore
And you sure as hell don't need nobody else
You're celebrating in your shoes and your socks
Drinking some scotch on the rocks
Aaaaaa-aaaaaa-aaaaaa-aaaaaaa
You're on your own today
That's how you want it to stay
You don't need no one else
Except maybe every other day
Except maybe every other day
Except maybe every other day
You're lost on the subway for 3 hours in the rain
Trying to find something to stop the pain
You haven't slept for a week
And you don't know how to speak
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
You're on your own today
That's how you want it to stay
You don't need no one else
Except maybe every other day
Except maybe every other day
Except maybe every other day
AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH AAAAH AAAAAAAAAAA
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2. |
Take It Off
03:20
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This shirt is too tight
These socks are too white
These pants show my junk
This bra is not revealing enough
Take it off
Take it off
Just take it off
Take it off
You're wound up so tight
I can see that you're itching for a fight
Your charm is at an all time low
Cut the attitude and just let it go
Take it off
Take it off
Just take it off
Take it off
Is this shirt too tight - too tight
Am I too white - hold the mayo please
Is this song too long - long song
Am I too hung - Aaaaagh
I've got a wall around my heart
I'd love to show you but I don't know where to start
Stopping bullets with my Kevlar wit
I'd be naked and alone without it
Take it off
Take it off
Just take it off
Take it off
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Nascar People
02:24
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NASCAR people rule the world
NASCAR people rule the world
They get all the pretty girls
They keep drinking when they hurl
They're so cool, who could blame 'em?
NASCAR people rule the world
NASCAR people take the cake
NASCAR people take the cake
They leave wussies in their wake
Drive through town and never brake
They're so cool, who could blame 'em?
NASCAR people take the cake
NASCAR people are the best
NASCAR people are the best
Get that tattooed on your breast
I'll get Earnhart on my chest
He's so cool, who could blame me?
NASCAR people are the best
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Drägön Wägön Staunton, Virginia
Drägön Wägön is punk rock sung by a tiger in a space museum. Drägön Wägön is your mom cheating on Justin Timberlake with Sid Vicious. Drägön Wägön is a state of mind, like Montana, if Montana was that scene from Die Hard when Bruce Willis duct tapes a gun to his back. Drägön Wägön is the best rock, punk, alternative band in Staunton Virginia. ... more
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