I elevate myself above your god, Because I vote from the roof tops, I consider myself a saviour of the day. One shot in the head, none more, none less, I pray, I vote from the rooftops, One verse for every man emerging in the crosshair's eyes...
A precise device will at last prove me superior, I vote from the rooftops, So I vote my way down the brimstone gates. By homicide, I'm tryin' to make a point, Point blank, I vote from the rooftops, I fuck with life no one has dared before.
In a way I am a hunter, I the the woods to regulate, For what lies ahead Is worse than leaden hate. A space above capacity, Atrocities of reproduction, Cannon fodder keeps on marching Forward towards selfdestruction.
I hail the drug-fueled titans marching on... And those I had missed keep marching on...
I raise my gun, I raise my beer, I celebrate my being as the last man standing...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
