Discourse with the Executioner
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
Oh, the blame
Gets flung on you all the same
You smell like death in the heart of Cain
Ride that fame
It gets flung on you all the same
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
Feel no pain
Examine you
Come in shame
You smell like tar with a hint of cocaine
There's a game
It's called I Know Your Real Name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
You smell like exit signs and drains
Don't complain
There's ozone coming on the rain
Raise your lever and light the flame
There's a game
It's called I Know Your Real Name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
Oh, the blame
Gets flung on you all the same
You smell like death in the heart of Cain
Ride that fame
It gets flung on you all the same
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
Feel no pain
Examine you
Come in shame
You smell like tar with a hint of cocaine
There's a game
It's called I Know Your Real Name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
You smell like exit signs and drains
Don't complain
There's ozone coming on the rain
Raise your lever and light the flame
There's a game
It's called I Know Your Real Name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
Know your real name
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
In the capitol heat, dignified and elite
Done up to the nines in their Sunday best and colonial crest
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
You smell like flavors that cloud the brain
You smell like batteries in a hard rain
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