Fear, And Loathing In Las Vegas - Nail the sh** Down lyrics

"Idiot!", "Piece of sh**!", feeling like tossing out It would be such a such a hard place to live If people randomly said these words out So you guys remember this! Sharpen your mouths and sing like crazy! You guys ready? Don't you be so shy Spell, yeah! A spell that takes out all these rages My nose is about to rot! Yeah, dumba**es, rot and burn in hell It's a disgusting smell Yeah, dumba**es, rot and burn in hell Muscle Cannot say so loudly but I just saw That kind looking madam over there putting a canned food inside her bag We sure can't tell by a person's appearance She might be a shoplifter If your irritation still will not heal Let me give you another advice Just imagine (Spell) Hey something like murder? Take it off, one, two, three (One, two, three) Who is the dead man? What is the way? (What is the way) Cut it, bend it, bang it, clean it Ha, you finally starting to feel dumb? People who are constantly furrowing their brows Will die at thirty Are you certain of what you can and can't do? Just gotta make good use of the moment when going mad Let's go to the venues and make a foolish face Everyone, jump around, ah! Are they just feeling down? Or you just can't step? If you feel sh**ty about yourself, curse yourself Until you feel satisfied with sharp words Feeling pain and suffer out Don't even feel like asking for help Then you die! We all are living with frustration today Unforgivable self, and "these kinda sh**s" That are for you; the spell! Doesn't break down so face it "The spell" can guide you Get your a** to the venue before getting smashed perfectly Let's nail down those "sh**s" It ain't acceptable to die in sh**