sexta-feira, 25 de fevereiro de 2011

The Future is Bullet Proof !



"Drugs
Gimme drugs, Gimme drugs
I don't need it
But I'll sell what you got
Take the cash, And I'll keep it
Eight legs to the wall
Hit the gas
Kill them all
And we crawl!
...
But no one,
No one wants to die
Wanna try, wanna try, now?
I'll be your detonator...
...
Drop like a bulletshell
Dress like a sleeper cell
I'd rather go to hell
Then be in purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world explode!"

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