Girls roll by and it's like a great white shark,
ocean of hope and the hurricane winds start.
Like you one minute, but what about the next?
"Jesus, all he ever wanted from me was sex."
Well, damn, we're guys, what do you expect?
You need to get your reality in check.
I'll admit it, I'd screw you if I could,
but if I didn't get it, it's all right and good.
Because that's not the only thing to me,
we could see each other for months without something sexually.
So stop making excuses, yeah you broke it off with me?
What the fuck ever, what's it matter anyway baby?
We get along now but when I think about the shit,
all I ever wanted was to be friends with benefits.
But when I get pissed at you, I don't get the urge to cry,
all I want to do is give you a powerbomb from the sky.

Yeah... a powerbomb from the sky.

What the hell's that you say? Ya wanna know?
Just think of the sound when your body explodes.
It smashes into the ground with high velocity,
I'll throw you from whatever angle looks good to me.
I don't give a damn about the consequences,
I'm all about the truth from every single sentence.
I'm just tired of bullshit, I'm tired of your mouth,
how you talk so much shit and how you talk about,
parts of my body, yeah listen to you bitch,
you came back for more, what a hypocrite.
I want to sneak up on you, not visible from any eye,
and give you a devastating powerbomb from the sky.

Yeah... nothing like a powerbomb... from the sky.

I met you one night, we talked and laughed,
it was your idea to come over and have sex.
But oh what's this, something ain't right?
That's fine, that's cool, okay, good night.
I got you all horney with my finger in your taco,
and what boys and girls is the definition of a hoe?
She leaves my house and she goes to her ex,
and them two god damn have sex!
Haha, it's funny, really, it is, I really don't care,
but why waste my time if I can't part the hairs?
So then the next day tells everyone I tried to rape her,
too bad nobody cares about her, everyone hates her.
Now that's one lying bitch that really needs to die,
and guess what's in store? Powerbomb from the sky.

Yeah... now how's this powerbomb from the sky work?

Kick you in the tummy, you bend your body over,
head between my legs and lift you above my shoulders.
Hold you up there while I look at the view,
now you're thinking there's nothing you can do.
one hundred miles high on the water tower,
I'm feeling the adrenaline from the power.
I take the leap as we sore through the air,
Dead silence collects and the crowd begins to stare.
We hit the ground and your body bounces,
blood collects in cups, collects in ounces.
Hemorrhaging, suffering, ignorance ridden,
no longer are your organs and bones hidden.
So do you feel like looking right at me and telling a lie?
Just remember the deadly powerbomb from the sky.