Red dots on the radar I'd find more guts in a graveyard Pull it, pull it, do us all a favour Pussy with a platform, it's target practice when we cross paths Hollow points in the chamber
Fire up the chainsaws Cut off their limbs Keep a bullet spare in case I turn into one of them
The devil's activist right under the surface If I died trying it'd be worth it Drag these clowns back to the circus
You made your choice Stole their voice Pull it out from underneath you So fucking funny to be so see-through The butt of the joke and nobody likes you
So I walk through the valley of the shadow of death Tried to drown me in a sea of the shallowest threats I've seen the rats scatter right into traps, gather behind our backs I've seen blood circle the drain again and again I got a bag full of body parts I heard the scent attracts the next zombie march Finish the war you started - anticarnist Those so insecure you influence
Bearing the mark of the ignorant
In one ear and out the other execution style Backed into a corner, branded ones get slaughtered
Do red dot sights make you nervous? Snakes on a screen, fucking shedding purpose Do red dot sights make you nervous?
You made your choice Stole their voice Hide behind clickbait, I know you're a bitch mate Knife in your spine make you sit straight down
Knife in your spine make you sit straight down Sit straight down
So I walk through the valley of the shadow of death I see a coward to my right and his army on my left I look into your eyes and see a fully-grown bitch in his bastard habitat
Venom dripping from your mouth better off shut
SOS is stab on sight when they send shots Weapons in our hands, point blank headshotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.