Electric Six - Adam Levine

Give all your money to Adam Levine,
But Adam Levine don't need your money,
His eternal reign was decreed,
When Adam Levine was only 22,
Four other white guys, too,
It's a coup!

Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!

Keep our popular music clean,
Give all your money to Adam Levine,
He's running around with a Malibu queen,
In Aspen she's a real snow bunny,
Spending her new mound of money,
Which originally belonged to you

Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!

Ohh!
Woah!
Ow!

Was it the lies, that they tell us?
Or was it just us, getting jealous?
Or was it the shit, that they sell us?
They baffle my test smellers,
They're taking it way too far,
Crushing every guitar,
And we forget who we are,
And how we got here

Look there, on the TV screen,
The mass-producing Adam Levine,
Adam Levine gets soda bought,
We lick him up without a thought,
And count the days you’ll be all rotting in fire!

Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!
Burn in hell! Rot in hell!
Burn in hell, motherfucker!