Hate keeps a man alive
It gives him strength
Searching for a relic
Always pathetic
I cannot find it
You are the blind dick
Everything's deadly
Everything's sexy
I cannot fix it
I cannot take this
What have you done to it?
What have you done to it, guy?
What have you done to it?
What have you done to it?
What have you done to it, guy?
Pumping bass
Without a trace
Totally spaced
Move into their face
I cannot chase
Searching for days
Everything's crazed
All is for sale
Terrorist, terrorist
Terrorist, terrorist
Moving to the ground
Dead people around
You can't be proud
You are your god
Everything's dead
Under your bed
You cannot run
They're coming for that
What have you done to it, guy?
What have you done to it?
What have you done to it, guy?
What have you done to it, you maniac?
I'm a big nation
I'm born to crash
Against the pressure
But I'm damn sure that I can be
All I think about
The dick upon the dream of
Sexy baby has no name
Maybe you can do whatever you want to
I will get the place, the bed too
If she's young now
She will grow old
Torture a whore
He has no worm hole
This is all you
This is all you
This is all you
This is all you
This is all you
What have you done to it, you maniac?
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