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undermine the ashes burning as it crashes
I cannot even say
Every time I hear it I just wanna kill it
Today just isn't my day
Slamming down the axes rotate on the axis
Firing us for pay
King of the crown
Burnt to the ground
Watching it crawl around
Stabbing the hearts
Targets for darts
Knew it from the start
Playing with sharpened knives peer into their lives
This is plain lunacy
Giving to forget or living better yet
only til vacancy
Fever in the mind crazily I find
myself in truancy
Kingdom come
Drinking Blood rum
Fat lazy bum
Playing the Heart Strings
The death of 4 Kings
Death of the suits and the pain it brings
Slamming into the sun
Now is the time to run
Lunacy has begun
Bringing down the masses
Angrily it Trashes
all of our passes
To infinity
To infinity!
Figure Eight killer dead drug dealers
soon to walk without fees
Knuckles blistered "Maybe I kissed her"
The children are on their knees
King of the crown
Burnt to the ground
Watching it crawl around
Stabbing the hearts
Targets for darts
Knew it from the start
- by The Angry Businessman |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/17/2010 |
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