KKK – a tale of 3 people
For amusement sake,
let’s refer to the people in this song as:
Kaptain Karl
Kathleen
Hopelessly waiting for you to clue me in
I’m just a lonely hotel boy waiting for a chance to sin
This is the captain, give me a call
I have two strikes and no balls
Light another cigarette, poison another breath
Incense laced pleasure, a puff closer to death
Loud and rough to bring the opposition down
No one better than me in this one horse town
From where I am standing, all that glitters is gold
Having fun and getting paid, turn bullshit into gold
Cell phones and tanning beds and wrestling too
Kiss my royal ass and my Princess Nike shoes
Just sit around and watch me play phone tag
In the middle of rush I will read a dirty mag
Jump your shit because I am better than you
That is what all the people in this song do
KKK, nothing more to say
KKK, outlaw you today
Yelling at things you can’t control
History will record your story told
If you don’t like it, you can plug it …
