Scott Weiland Lyrics
"Modzilla"

Oh yeah, wait a minute
Here it goes again
Just a-dealin' with the buzzards
Out in nowhere mans' land

Eat lies, eat stories
Now the truth be told
That the soul you sold
Is less than a dollar's worth
Of fool's gold

So come one
Come all
'Cause the circus back in town

It's a-promisin' to give you anything
If you can keep it down

So strap on in, yeah
It needs to fill
'Cause you're going on a ride
That will blow your mind
And shoot to thrill

Well I come my way
And I ain't going to no place I don't belong
Yeah you might call it grace
But I'm still riding and cussin'
Like a rollin' stone

Oh yeah, my Momma always said to me
To stay to stay away from freaks
And certain carnival disease
But they always seem to find a certain way back in my city
And they'll always tell you lies and make you feel so pretty

Now take a little minute of your second-hand watch
Just take a quick peek at all the stories being bought
Just a-movin' and a-groovin' now just for you
And if you wait a little longer
Then the monkeys fly too

Well I come my way
And I ain't going to no place I don't belong
Yeah you might call it grace
But I'm still riding and cussin'
Like a rollin' stone

So strap on in now
Time to meet the man
The man who's gonna take you for a ride

Hit it

Oh yeah, wait a minute
Here it goes again
Just a-dealin' with the buzzards
Out in nowhere man's land

Eat lies, eat stories
Now the truth be told
That the soul you sold
Is less than a dollar's worth
Of fool's gold

Well I come my way
And I ain't going to no place I don't belong
Yeah you might call it grace
But I'm still riding and cussin'
Like a rollin' stone