Frontier Pioneer
No one can take you to the moon like him
Except for me
But there's daggers in these smiles
And I've flashed miles of teeth
Does he make you quiver
Do you squabble
Do you quarrel
Do you quiz him on your hair or
Save that me
(Well ain't that mean)
I'm appalled by the gall
You've got to
Call me your king
(Hey kick it)
To the curb
Now that I found
You're fooling around
Drowning them clowns
Bottom out
Your word as it sounds
(Kick it)
To the curb
Get out
Get out