Shtompè
Enter now if you like it or not
You haven't got a choice
Sent here now, you're here to rot
You haven't got a voice
They'll shtomp you
And crush you
Exploit your time and limbs
They'll chomp you
And hush you
Til your time's at an end
See the ants
Watch them march
Get your suits on
It's time to start
Crushing down
Every town
Get your boots on and shtomp their ground
Alright it's time to go again
Alert your cronies and grab your friends
There's a poor little place
That we can deface
And cause a disgrace
Keep up the pace
Shtomping
And crushing
Exploiting time and limbs (what fun!)
The shtomping
And crushing
Your time is at an end (grab your gun!)
See the ants
Watch them march
Get your suits on
It's time to start
Crushing down
Every town
Get your boots on and Shtomp their ground
In this life
No remorse
Grab the shackles
And mount your horse
Ride them down
Every town
Grab and tackle
And Shtomp their ground
Drip feeding them mash
Drip feeding them cash
Crippling the trash
Think they're ready for another bashing
Of their lives and homes
Bringing all their hopes and dreams down
Bring all their hopes and dreams down
Bring all the popes and kings down
It's time to rope their wings now
Bring all their hopes and dreams
Bring all the popes and kings
It's time to rope their wings
NOW
Exit now if you like it or not
You haven't got a voice
Subjected now, you're here to rot
You haven't got a choice
You haven't got a choice
Sent here now, you're here to rot
You haven't got a voice
They'll shtomp you
And crush you
Exploit your time and limbs
They'll chomp you
And hush you
Til your time's at an end
See the ants
Watch them march
Get your suits on
It's time to start
Crushing down
Every town
Get your boots on and shtomp their ground
Alright it's time to go again
Alert your cronies and grab your friends
There's a poor little place
That we can deface
And cause a disgrace
Keep up the pace
Shtomping
And crushing
Exploiting time and limbs (what fun!)
The shtomping
And crushing
Your time is at an end (grab your gun!)
See the ants
Watch them march
Get your suits on
It's time to start
Crushing down
Every town
Get your boots on and Shtomp their ground
In this life
No remorse
Grab the shackles
And mount your horse
Ride them down
Every town
Grab and tackle
And Shtomp their ground
Drip feeding them mash
Drip feeding them cash
Crippling the trash
Think they're ready for another bashing
Of their lives and homes
Bringing all their hopes and dreams down
Bring all their hopes and dreams down
Bring all the popes and kings down
It's time to rope their wings now
Bring all their hopes and dreams
Bring all the popes and kings
It's time to rope their wings
NOW
Exit now if you like it or not
You haven't got a voice
Subjected now, you're here to rot
You haven't got a choice
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander James Gasparich, Robert Elkin, Seth-li Jorryn Dominick Civic
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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