Lyrics

You got it
Ain't nothing wrong with your attitude
You got it
I rock guitar like a care of blue
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got it
A cannonball that was spoken to
Oh, you got it, yeah
I wanna roll with you, I wanna roll with you
Oh, yeah, alright
Oh, yeah, alright
You got it
I'm getting high from the altitude
You got it
I read bad what you're trying to do
Oh, hell, yeah
You got it
I want it all, don't you want me too?
Oh, you got it, yeah
I wanna roll with you, I wanna roll with you
Oh, yeah, alright
Oh, yeah, alright
You got it
Ain't nothing wrong with your attitude
You got it
Bruising it all, 'cause I want you to
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got it
Can't you die 'cause I'm dying too?
Oh, you got it, yeah
I wanna roll with you, I wanna roll with you
Oh, yeah, alright
Oh, yeah, alright
Written by: Bob Pantella, Chris Kosnik, Garrett Sweeny
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