We will try a couple more for you We have to be nice To see that some of us stopped to come Are rather stayed to go to fucking Machine Head It's "Quincy The Pigboy", let's go crazy Goin' on ♪ Yeah, little fucker, he's racin' for the Sun He's got a bottle of Jack and he's getting drunk Smokin' lines in a joint just to ease his pain Takin' pills to get back down again Get back down again Get back down again Get back down again Get back down again ♪ Yeah, he's gettin' kickson the highway 666 Killed his mother 'cause she would not suck his dick With all the drugs he's a time bomb set to blow Shootin' up to let that feeling go Let that feeling go Let that feeling go Let that feeling go Let that feeling go ♪ I wanna see every single fist in the air Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey Alright