hey young man,
tell me where you're going?
tell me what's your mission?
tell me what the fukk are you doin'on friday,the one i call my day.
gotta spend some of my time,so look my way.
don't you hate livin'a life behind closed doors.
you wanna be anywhere else but home of course
ya know? homework or work sucks and it's a matter of fact
you got no love for the f*cker that ducks.
so i take your ass where it's supposed to be at...
where you'll meet me and the other three at.
let off what's inside of your head.
dance or drop dead!
muthaf*ck grey skies and being sad.
now your eyes are burnin'from the smoke.
your lungs inhale the taste of beer and dope.
your parents been here 30 years ago
for the same f*ckin'reasons why you're here,ya know?
but that was then,now the choice is yours.
you gotta make yourself at home, you've been here before
these are the players of my team , wanna meet yours.
let's play a little game behind closed doors.
(you hear the sound of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
boys-fighters!
girls-fighters!
skaters-fighters!
rokkers-fighters!
nobodies-fighters!
freaks-fighters!
sikkos-fighters!
weedheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
yo,here's no invitation needed,
as long you know what you came for and that you can leave bleeding.
are you ready to take a punch?
nobody in here really wants to know what you had for lunch!
are you stressed out by your mom and dad?
your boss the fag?
your cutie gave somone else what you never had?
you seem to be the missing part of the puzzle,
all you gotta do right now is to pass this tunnel.
but watch out!
not everybody wanna dance the way you do...
not everybody understands the way you move.
look out for your fam that is out for the same shit tonight...
and the people who want to fight!
(you hear the sounds of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
ladies-fighters!
lyns-fighters!
divers-fighters!
punks-fighters!
blakks-fighters!
whiteys-fighters!
asians-fighters!
redheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
the people will bounce....
kids-fighters!
grown up's-fighters!
psychos-fighters!
winners-fighters!
loosers-fighters!
headbangers-fighters!
rebels-fighters!
groupies-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel!
all of ya'll-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel...
4LYN - Angry Horns Lyrics
4LYN - Angry Horns Lyrics
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hey young man,
tell me where you're going?
tell me what's your mission?
tell me what the fukk are you doin'on friday,the one i call my day.
gotta spend some of my time,so look my way.
don't you hate livin'a life behind closed doors.
you wanna be anywhere else but home of course
ya know? homework or work sucks and it's a matter of fact
you got no love for the f*cker that ducks.
so i take your ass where it's supposed to be at...
where you'll meet me and the other three at.
let off what's inside of your head.
dance or drop dead!
muthaf*ck grey skies and being sad.
now your eyes are burnin'from the smoke.
your lungs inhale the taste of beer and dope.
your parents been here 30 years ago
for the same f*ckin'reasons why you're here,ya know?
but that was then,now the choice is yours.
you gotta make yourself at home, you've been here before
these are the players of my team , wanna meet yours.
let's play a little game behind closed doors.
(you hear the sound of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
boys-fighters!
girls-fighters!
skaters-fighters!
rokkers-fighters!
nobodies-fighters!
freaks-fighters!
sikkos-fighters!
weedheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
yo,here's no invitation needed,
as long you know what you came for and that you can leave bleeding.
are you ready to take a punch?
nobody in here really wants to know what you had for lunch!
are you stressed out by your mom and dad?
your boss the fag?
your cutie gave somone else what you never had?
you seem to be the missing part of the puzzle,
all you gotta do right now is to pass this tunnel.
but watch out!
not everybody wanna dance the way you do...
not everybody understands the way you move.
look out for your fam that is out for the same shit tonight...
and the people who want to fight!
(you hear the sounds of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
ladies-fighters!
lyns-fighters!
divers-fighters!
punks-fighters!
blakks-fighters!
whiteys-fighters!
asians-fighters!
redheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
the people will bounce....
kids-fighters!
grown up's-fighters!
psychos-fighters!
winners-fighters!
loosers-fighters!
headbangers-fighters!
rebels-fighters!
groupies-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel!
all of ya'll-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel...
tell me where you're going?
tell me what's your mission?
tell me what the fukk are you doin'on friday,the one i call my day.
gotta spend some of my time,so look my way.
don't you hate livin'a life behind closed doors.
you wanna be anywhere else but home of course
ya know? homework or work sucks and it's a matter of fact
you got no love for the f*cker that ducks.
so i take your ass where it's supposed to be at...
where you'll meet me and the other three at.
let off what's inside of your head.
dance or drop dead!
muthaf*ck grey skies and being sad.
now your eyes are burnin'from the smoke.
your lungs inhale the taste of beer and dope.
your parents been here 30 years ago
for the same f*ckin'reasons why you're here,ya know?
but that was then,now the choice is yours.
you gotta make yourself at home, you've been here before
these are the players of my team , wanna meet yours.
let's play a little game behind closed doors.
(you hear the sound of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
boys-fighters!
girls-fighters!
skaters-fighters!
rokkers-fighters!
nobodies-fighters!
freaks-fighters!
sikkos-fighters!
weedheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
yo,here's no invitation needed,
as long you know what you came for and that you can leave bleeding.
are you ready to take a punch?
nobody in here really wants to know what you had for lunch!
are you stressed out by your mom and dad?
your boss the fag?
your cutie gave somone else what you never had?
you seem to be the missing part of the puzzle,
all you gotta do right now is to pass this tunnel.
but watch out!
not everybody wanna dance the way you do...
not everybody understands the way you move.
look out for your fam that is out for the same shit tonight...
and the people who want to fight!
(you hear the sounds of the sirens?
you hear the sound that goes "whoop-whoop"?
these are the sounds of the angry horns,
so everybody come on!!)
ladies-fighters!
lyns-fighters!
divers-fighters!
punks-fighters!
blakks-fighters!
whiteys-fighters!
asians-fighters!
redheads-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel....
the people will bounce....
kids-fighters!
grown up's-fighters!
psychos-fighters!
winners-fighters!
loosers-fighters!
headbangers-fighters!
rebels-fighters!
groupies-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel!
all of ya'll-fighters!
i want you to feel yourself!
i want you to feel...