Walking through a biohazard zone With a fist full of onyx Call me paranoid, call me what you will But I got a funny feeling Fuck the rules It's HIRS and Ghösh. It's family Fucking up a track, melting off your face Be careful around us unearthly freakshows You know we don't care. You know we don't pose
HIRS and Ghösh It's motherfuckin' Judgement Night Comin' in hot Hell-spawning demons, wild for the night We're driving limousines Into the guillotine With diesel-powered machines And every day is Halloween I dance with the Devil I tangle with Cthulhu I'll knock you out on a dare Then ghetto-blast the moon, boo I tryna holler and frolic If you real, you don't flaunt it All the youth catatonic We in the streets and out the closet
We're slayin' posers It's motherfuckin' Judgement Night We're slayin' posers It's motherfuckin' Judgement Night We're slayin' posers It's motherfuckin' Judgement Night We're slayin' posers It's motherfuckin' Judgement NightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
