The Wrong Street

This aint no picnic in the park
It's a hateful villain in the dark
These ungrateful bitches wanna start
Disgraceful snitches wanna nark
On this vicious cunt who's so unstable
And unable to resort to any sort of support
When my forces form an approach
We're in a war so theres no remorse
If you bitches wanna bark, pick a different fucking tree
Cuz you're barking up the wrong trunk
Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies

Left a message full of tension
From an endless hell dimension
Filled with death and filled with vengeance
Kick the treble, till it trembles
Hit a different level with a gentle instrumental
Shit so mental it'll settle
Quick like petals in a kettle
Kill a dreadful little rebel
With a pebble in the temple
Till the devil gives a medal
To the few still left with breath
To the few still left with strength
Get a way and let the pain you felt escape
slay snakes, flay fakes, lay waste today
Let the rain, wet your face, and drench the place that you set aflame
Get a way!
There's no way to escape from your fate.

This aint no picnic in the park
It's a hateful villain in the dark
These ungrateful bitches wanna start
Disgraceful snitches wanna nark
On this vicious cunt who's so unstable
And unable to resort to any sort of support
When my forces form an approach
We're in a war so theres no remorse
If you bitches wanna bark, pick a different fucking tree
Cuz you're barking up the wrong trunk
Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies

I don't see, I don't hear
I don't speak no evil
These germ cunts give up cuz I'm colder than ice
I'm bolder and wiser, a soldier inside
Just a warrior at night
The destroyer of guys, that I don't really like
If they step right in my line of sight they will die
I won't allow one of them to survive
I won't leave anyone left here alive
I show these horrors to torture you cunts
Nothing bolder then Nicks shoulders
Punishing posers in his corner
Cuz this border is for northern cunts!
Theres no one doper than homer
When in warner it gets warmer than a toaster that won't work
Once this soldier comes in bullets, Flying!
Firing out of both his guns!

This aint no picnic in the park
It's a hateful villain in the dark
These ungrateful bitches wanna start
Disgraceful snitches wanna nark
On this vicious cunt who's so unstable
And unable to resort to any sort of support
When my forces form an approach
We're in a war so theres no remorse
If you bitches wanna bark, pick a different fucking tree
Cuz you're barking up the wrong trunk
Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies
Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies

You wannabes remind me of a wallaby that wants to be a Kangaroo
Peek a boo!
I can see you
Yeah Keanu I mean you
Oh and Coco hope you know that
After him I'll deal with you
You little bitch. You piece of shit
We'll make peace the day I bury you

Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies
Starting up the wrong beast
Parking on the wrong street we're harming all you soft sheep
Sparking up the bong see me harvesting you zombies



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolas Filion
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