I got my lunch box and I'm armed real wellI wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
Go downThe big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn 'causeGot my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
I got my lunch box and I'm armed real wellSo no one fucks with meI got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out to the playground
Gonna throw down at the playground I wanna go outNext motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfuckerPow pow pow, pow pow pow
Pow pow pow, pow pow powI wanna go downI wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down yeahWell I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
Well I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with meI wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
Songwriters
Robert Kerr;Brian Warner;Vincent Crane;Scott Putesky;Michael FinesilverPublished by
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