There's a legend that's sung in Rhode Island Told to children with faces a glee About a hero, an absolute madman Who bunged the shit out of that company
No more Lotus or Power Nine bullshit Those pedophiles knew it was nigh That man got on a plane in Toronto Got an AK or 4 and prepared to say hi
Adam Warski, axe wielding maniac Hasbro you fuckers we pray for your soul Adam Warski, getting away with it Touch that boy's hole and you'll pay Adam's toll
He enlisted the help of some dear friends The time traveling demon Sam Hyde And they vowed to eradicate Hasbro They crashed the plane, kicked the door, went inside There was blood on the ceiling, screams echoed for miles As Adam lay waste to his claim And they rescued the boys and the girls who were slaves And every last one of them chanted his name
Adam Warski, Hitler on steroids Enacting upon Magic his genocide Adam Warski, hero of Canada We laughed and we laughed at how many had died Adam Warski, doing it for free He'll never stop on his valiant quest Adam Warski, might be a pseudonym Touch that girl's chest and he'll strap on a suicide vest
Oh yes
Adam Warski, murderous psychopath Cash all your cheques cause he's coming for Hollywood nextTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
