agosto 18, 2012


Look alive sunshine
109 in the sky
but the pigs wont quit
You’re here with me
Dr. death defy
I’ll be your surgeon
Your proctor,
Your helicopter
Bumpin’ out the
Slaughter-matic
Sounds to keep you alive
A system failure
For the masses
Anti matter for
The master plan
Louder than God’s revolver
And twice as shiny,
This one’s for all you
Rock-n-rollers
All you crash queens
And motor babies
Listen up!
The future is bulletproof
The aftermath is secondary
It’s time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys make some noise!