Roadie - Live

Well it's 3 P.M
 Time to lug the gear
 Gotta get it on the stage
 My muscles flex, my fuckin' sweat will save the day
 When I check the mic
 I fucka' check the mic
 I fucka' checka' checka' 1, 2, 3
 I plug it in, I make it sound as good as can be
 Cuz the rockers rock
 But the roadie's roll
 Gotta take them like it, cuz I take control
 Gotta get that shit up on that fuckin' stage
 Cuz the roadie knows what the roadie knows
 And the roadie knows that he wears black clothes
 And he hides off in the shadows of the stage
 Because the roadie looks 1000 miles with his eyes
 And when the crowd roars
 Brings a teardrop to the roadies eyes
 Tears of pride
 Because he brought you the show
 But you will never know
 He's changing the strings
 While hiding in the wings
 No matter how hard, the show must go on
 
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 Then a beautiful girl come to me she
 Says, "hey can i suckka your dick"
 I say yes, I am in love
 Then she quickly said, "I sucked your dick, now gimme that backstage pass"
 I do not want you roadie, I want K.G's chode
 I'm standing at the threshold of your dreams
 Without me there'd be no sound from those amps
 Without me there'd be no lights on the stage
 But you don't applaud for me
 I am the roadie
 A lonesome warrior searching for a soul (no!)
 I am the roadie
 I make the rock go!
 Roadie, Roadie, ROAAADDDIEEEeee