"too many jocks turned rockstar//" lyrics

You know the rules, only room for one
Cowboy in this town, and I'm on the run
Don't tell me to take it as compliment
You've stolen my horses and slaughtered them

I'm all out of ideas again
I'm all out of ideas again

We read your message, cleaned your blood
It was all just a lie, now this means war
Thunder came to go with the cry
Bombed your home? Come to mine

Olé
Alright
Olé
Come to mine
Olé
Alright
Olé

Teething crowd, motivation sets
A duel, for a muse, for a muse, for a muse
Post-comedy for the modern age
It took you your views and your views and your views and your knowledge
Your views and your knowledge, your views and your knowledge
Your views and your views

We read the message, we cleaned your blood
It was all just a lie, now this means war
Thunder came to go with the cry
Bombed your home? Come to mine

Olé
Alright
Olé
Come to mine
Olé
Alright
Olé