Firing at the Sky - Stomper Lyrics

Drinkin' my fill, pass the growler over
Walkin's for chumps, bring the service on
Tappin' that keg, what the doctor ordered
Different kind of tap, when the beer is gone
Light up, there's a smoke show
Bands up, tell they want 'mo
Breathe it all in, air is thick with ammo
Floating above, never touch the ground
Foot taps again, again, again
And again, and again and again and again
Stomper out of control
Stomper, let the rock roll
Stomper now the tribe speaks
Stomping time to feed the freaks
Pass me that bourbon, let the taste wash over
Bring me some heat cause my muscles sore
Plug me in now cause the wind is tighter
Let's see if steel softens to the core
Vibrate, hairs they stand tall
Earth rise, crest of wave squalls
Washing me now in a sweating downpour
Sensory maxed, can't feel more alive
Turn it up loud, louder than loud
Louder than loud, loudest of loud
Stomper out of control
Stomper, let the rock roll
Stomper now the tribe speaks
Stomping time to feed the freaks
I can write riffs that will break my shoulder
I can write words that will warm your heart
He can play leads that will make you smaller
He can drop bass that will dance the part
He can kick sh*t out the skins he paid for
We can play soft or just obnoxious
Nows not the time to decipher a code
Stomp 'em down let's see what's up
Stomper out of control
Stomper, let the rock roll
Stomper now the tribe speaks
Stomping time to feed the freaks