Scott Weiland & the Wildabouts - Modzilla lyrics

Oh yeah wait a minute Here it goes again Just a dealin' with the buzzards Out in nowhere mans' land Eat lies, eat stories Now the truth be told That the soul you sold Is less than a dollars' worth Of fools gold So walk along 'Cuz the circus back in town It's a promisin' to give you any pill If you can keep it down So strap on in, yeah Needs to fill 'Cuz you're going on a ride That will blow your mind And shoot to thrill Well I come my way And I ain't going to no place I don't belong Yeah you might call it grace But I'm still riding and cussin' Like a rollin' stone. Oh yeah my Momma always said to me To stay to stay away from freaks And certain carnival disease But they always seem to find a secret way back in my city And they'll always tell you lies and make you feel so pretty Now take a little minute of your second-hand watch Just take a quick peek at all the stories being bought Keep a movin' and a groovin' now just for you And if you wait a little longer Then the monkeys fly too. Well I come my way And I ain't going to no place that I don't belong Yeah you might call it grace But I'm still riding and cussin' Like a rollin' stone. So strap on in now Time to meet the man The man who's gonna take you for a ride Hit it! Oh yeah wait a minute Here it goes again Just a dealin' with the buzzards Out in nowhere man's land Eat lies, eat stories Now the truth be told That the soul you sold Is less than a dollars' worth Of fools gold Well I come my way And I ain't going to no place I don't belong Yeah you might call it grace But I'm still riding and cussin' Like a rollin' stone