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Selasa, 29 Maret 2011

F.T.W.W.W. Lyric



They wanna grip the cross,
Make cavities,
Adjust because it purely is a crime
We full-on freak the cops, that causality
And break the walls of cryogenic slime

She said come on, come on, kiss my battery,
Come on, come on, I’ll be your android girl,
She said come on, come on, kiss my battery,
Come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world

Turn up the fakes and lies, just answer me,
You stare me down and take my only guise
They need the ones you got,
And laugh for me,
Destroy the council while your mother cries

She said come on, come on, kiss my battery,
Come on, come on, I’ll be your android girl,
She said come on, come on, lick that battery,
Come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world

We all gotta die,
but tonight we’d sell our skins to meet you right,
We all gotta try,
I’ll be red with another arms,
with another slide
I don’t wanna know, I don’t wanna go,
I don’t gotta know where I’m gonna die
I don’t wanna know, I don’t wanna go,
I don’t gotta know where I’m gonna die

Scratch them all,
Spit casually
A heart,
You got it in the one you need
I’m at a loss, because of tragedy,
For what you got I got the ones you need
She said come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world,
She said come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world
She said come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world
She said come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world
She said come, come on just spit causally,
Come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world
She said come, come on just spit causally,
Come on, come on and fuck this whole wide world

Mastas Of Ravenkroft Lyric



Salutations,
From a greater northwest alley and
Reservations,
Every person goes to steak house 8 P.M.

You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
(I’ll turn it into seduction)
I’ll turn it into some facts

Medication,
And the way your eyes look into me,
Lubrication,
Can you turn off all the lights so I can’t see?

You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
(And dressin’ up like a CROW)
And turnin’ into some rats

X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O,
X-O, X-O, X-O, X-O!

You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
He’s got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
They got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands
(I’m drowning innocent wolves)
I’m dressin’ up like a cat
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got them rickety hands,
You got your rickety bones I got my rickety hands

So fucking old,
I’m so fucking alone

Black Dragon Fighting Society Lyric



Yeah I drink juice when I'm killing cause it's fucking delicious

Hiding in the portrait our atomic stun
When I get the dirt we'll comeallylution (?)

We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency
We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency

Stretching out my style free find my own blood
Better bought their soul but they think it's a dud

We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency
We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency

Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa

1-2-3-4
Bass!
1-2-3-4

Hiding in the portrait our atomic stun
Take me to a time of come all-ly lution

We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency
We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency

Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa
Whoaaaaa

We got a medical emergency
A medical emergency

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