Meathead Lyrics - Story Of The Year

Yeah, drop the tailgate, drop the tailgate 

Fuck the jailbait, drop the waterweight 

Roll the sleeves up, double XL let's go 

Malice and muscle 

Rock the dance floor, rock the dance floor 

Throw the punch man, get what you paid for 

Toss a kid like a spiral football throw, yeah 

And we know, we know 

You're throwing punches to prove yourself 

And it's all for show 

But you're not impressing me 

Yeah, this life was built on heart and soul 

And it doesn't mean a thing to you 

But it's all we know, it's all we know 

It's all we know, it's all we know 

But it's all we know 

Yeah, go 

What's the game plan? Whats the game plan? 

Prove to them your built like a real man 

Flex your ego and dominate the show 

Jock manifesto 

No discretion, no progression 

Open floor for unchecked aggression 

You're the punchline to this pathetic joke 

But we know, we know 

You're throwing punches to prove yourself 

And it's all for show 

But you're not impressing me 

Yeah, this life was built on heart and soul 

And it doesn't mean a thing to you 

But it's all we know, it's all we know 

It's all we know, it's all we know 

But it's all we know 

But it's all we know 

But it's all we know