Bad Troll Funk Lyrics

I got a good feeling about the lotto

But I got Bad Troll luck

They sleep in the lotto machine

Hand me bad tickets every week, oh

I got a bad feeling under my covers

The Trolls they know where I sleep

They sneak into my dojo

I rise to the smell of pee

I got tiny trolls on my back

I got snails that eat my food while I nap

The tiny Trolls let them in

When I find them I'll, I'll salt them dead

Bad Troll Funk, my feet stuck

They ran off, with my stuff

Bad Troll Funk, dawn to dusk

Troll Soul's just made of junk

What a Troll Soul wants but lacks

Skinny jeans and a wad of cash

Set some crumbs along his path

I got a mind to set some traps

It's only right, uh huh, huh

Don't mess with a man at night

There's a Troll Toll that has to be paid

When you Troll from moonlight to day

Bad Troll Funk, my feet stuck

They ran off, with my stuff

Bad Troll Funk, Dawn to Dusk

Troll Soul's just made of junk

Bad Troll Funk, my feet stuck

They ran off, with my stuff

Bad Troll Funk, Dawn to Dusk

Troll Soul's just, made of junk

I'm losing control, mhm

There's Trolls in my brain, ah ah ah ah ah

They're moving quicker and I've been ashamed

They want my soul and spit on my name

The trolls in my brain all they do is play games

They've taken my life, am I going insane?