Lyrics:
your hammer let none be saved
Live to die on that final day
Gods monsters and men
Will die together in the end
God of thunder god of rain
Earth
hammer let none be saved
Live to die on that final day
Gods, monsters and men
We'll die together in the end
God of thunder, God of rain
Earth shaker who
show
But mayby from the madness something beautiful will grow
In a brave new world
Whit just a hand full of men
We'll start - we'll start all over again
Free the men dem
I tell a bacon make e free up
De man dem
Lock up an innocent man
Give him sentence
Political men
Demma screw up men dem
Look through
To the Rescue
[Leatha Face]
I know how to part your medula, oblong gotta
Test the rocket launcher, they'll get conquered
By my block sponsers, monster Tonka
Everybody’s shaking
Moving with the groove
Everybody’s taken
By her every move
I don’t feel like dancing
I swerve aside
But she’s getting
And poisoned words upon their tongues
All the Devil's Men
Hear the children scream
For they shall teach them Christian values
Put monsters in their dreams
To play by the rules that uncultured men adore
Yes I have voodoo dolls and shrunken heads
Reanimated limbs from the living dead
And gore-stained sheets
pipe
I'm like a monster lookin' for
Something to eat by daylight
Please don't let me leave from no house
Or I'll become the next killa
The news is
Constantly builded by me
A million men marching like Calling them the king kong
The verse making the world sing
My hearts on the sleeve-a
ya'll basically just
The havoc was ageless
For warfare the monster was gracious
So gracefully
Roaming the skies and land
Nothing existed known to man
That could even withstand
funne the master
Kommer inn i festen no caption
Master action gassed up bæoshen
Har ikke en dritt på mæ
Æ Leke monster som om æ e boogieman
Unnskyld men
few caveats?
You better wake up, muthafuck- a cup, smell the whole-damn coffee pot
Don't let no strange men entice you, lure with lollipops
You'll think
by the monster
Oh I'm convicted
But that doesn't change the way that I look at you
I don't wanna be the monster that you want me to
Spitting back
fat fucking fingers into the honey made by men,
Then the big hairy bear awoke from his peaceful sleep and said:
Little, little lad stop coming in my
mask
And die by my crimson blade
Not just the men
But the women, and the children too
Bear witness to this monster
Fallen hero, he is the chosen one
maneuver, how to slip into that toy
Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?
The man the music the making the king
Constantly built by me
A million men
maneuver, how to slip into that toy
Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing?
The man the music the making the king
Constantly built by me
A million men
one, and one invented not by our venerable ancestors, but by a devilishly clever marketing firm, not to symbolize your everlasting love, but to make
For men going mad, I raise a glass
For men going mad, I raise a glass
(This message has been brought to you by the
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admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
I got no fucks on charity
I swear to God I'll hang it up right now
If by 2 more vowels you don't swear by me
Turn your faith in 2 seconds
Walk up
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
Take me back to when Jesus was black to when the brilliant Moors of Africa civilised Europe to when castles were built by men of my
defense into the heavenly rebellion
Battle not with monsters lest ye become a monster
And if you gaze into the abyss
The abyss gazes also into you
But I
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