We last saw our hero headed off to restock on napalm grenades The eyes behind these shades break hearts and melt legs
I'm wandering around a school of dead children
I'll look the long nights right in the eyes Scream out a demon, throw the guns in the sky Consider all gauntlets thrown, the fuckdump blown Take the hacksaw to the roots when they become overgrown I'll promise you death wears a backpack Spit the fuel in the tank, drop a match on the map Trailblazer, whipping around the chains of travel The lasso wrapped around my leg is burning to unravel
The wheels are long gone But we're still raising more hell Than a full time preacher, part time parent It's popping, all-out, no shells withheld
Black smoke is billowing from the chute This is the national anthem before the final gore Exhausted and begging for more World destruction tour Walk, do not run to the nearest exit Unfasten your seatbelt and speed off the nearest bridge for safety
So this is what it's like 99.9% clouded and more than alive Heavensent, hellbent, buckling at the knees When my heart's not stretching my ribs it's skipping every other beat
The season is in full effect Praise the sun, the regime took The plan's in full swing, it's picking up steam And it won't slow down, it won't slow down It's out of our hands It's a boulder on a hill, headed home It's a swarm of witches ripping through an unsuspecting town The reservoir is blown Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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