Houston lyrics
by Faderhead
Uh, Houston, we've had a problem
You bow, back rounds
Drop down, like a forty hertz sound
It ain't pretty, and your ditty sounds odd
When this motherf*cker drops you
Like an act of god
Sustain's the game
Establish one more brand name
I'll be crushing all the rushing mules
When this motherf*cker shreds you
With a touch of the old school
Uh, Houston, we've had a problem
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face, yeah
Serene, obscene
Can't get my ass to intervene
It ain't working when the company's broke
'Cause this motherf*cker grabbed you
Just to make you choke
Inside your eyes
I see right through your mind
Fearful stopping of the robot thoughts
When this motherf*cker drops you
Like an act of god
Uh, Houston, we've had a problem
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face, yeah
Houston, we've had a problem here
Say again, please
Uh, Houston, we've had a problem
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face
Houston
We're landing on your f*ckin' face, yeah
We're landing on your f*ckin' face, yeah