Lyrics:
Victims of this crazy war
Reserve has been thrown right in the inferno
Land underfoot is now covered by flames
Attack from the flank, then release for one
Go human time bombs
Go robotic believers
Protect your only war reserves
Go great destroyers
Killers of holy nurture
Legacy of genocide rulers
You ain't ready for war your stuck in the reserves
I mastered my high so I'm bucking at the birds
I been wanted to fly so now I do it with the words
You ain't ready for war your stuck in the reserves
I mastered my high so I'm bucking at the birds
I been wanted to fly so now I do it with the words
the clean view of the world changing over time through the evil intent of world leaders breaking ties
The world broken by not prescribing these devils war
red cause the rage
Is boiling inside of me its bubbling to the surface
Im searching for the silence cant quiet these urges
Made peace with the war
PROMOVE ESSA GUERRA
QUEM VAI JULGAR O FUZIL NA MÃO DO MOLEQUE SE ESQUECE
DOS BILIONÁRIOS NO JOGO DE WAR, DA FEDERAL RESERVE
O QUE É BOM PROS NEGÓCIOS, É
fell to the ground
The strong watched with horror
No power to help, no strength in reserve
Language of war
So much it can say
No more frightening
Just like Frank I'm burning the furs
Gotta stay low don't get on my nerves
Ready for war gotta fill the reserves
Tryna slide in but I'm pitching a curve
me wait like I'm listed for the reserves
Waiting for that war on drugs
War on love
Keep the pesticide for that war on bugs
So
No buggin'
Don't fear
war
There's no nerve, only bare reserves
We have all resources to destroy the Earth
Enter it just to accept
Once you try it, there's no way back
Free as rain
And I reserve the right to fight here and die the same
Here we stand
To fight the war
To fight the war
And claim our land
Said here we
Propaganda war ensemble
Burial to be
Bones shining by the night
In blood laced misery
Campaign of elimination
Twisted psychology
When victory
as fuck
What's the word
Rollin' up them blunts
We burnin' up on the reserve
I got whatchu want
I know I got whatchu deserve
And I don't know much
But I know
in danger of losing my reserve
As your ambush tears me apart
Love is like a war zone
Love is like a war zone
Like a war zone
Love is like
on reserves and you can bet
when THEY call, I'm going AWOL
Cause it ain't no way I'm going back to war
when I don't know who or what I'm fighting
the singe
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid
infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy
wieder ma', wieder ma'
Bin ich auf Molo, im Jibbi ein Gramm
Die Taschen sind leer, auf Reserve ist Tank
(Ja)
Wegen Tipico Wetten kein Geld in der Hand
Casualties of war; as I approach the barricade
Where's the enemy? who do I invade?
Bullets of teflon, bulletproof vest rip
Tear ya outta ya frame
on reserves and you can bet
when THEY call, I'm going AWOL
Cause it ain't no way I'm going back to war
when I don't know who or what I'm fighting
the siege
The pendulum it shaves the blade
The strafing air blood raid
Infiltration push reserves
Encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy
inferior
Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned
Everywhere is war
Me say war
And placed at our disposal
Great reserves of trained
The pendulum, it shaves the blade, the strafing air blood raid
Infiltration push reserves, encircle the front lines
Supreme art of strategy, playing on the minds
"Our Presidents can now Wage war at will
Treat all Americans as suspected terrorists at airports with TSA groping and nude x-raying
And the Federal
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