Blues March (Live)
'Look Alive Sunshine*
109 in the sky but the pigs wont quit
You're here with me
Dr. DeathDefying
I'll be you surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
Pumping up the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live
A system failure for the masses
Anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than god's revolver and twice as shiny
This ones for all you rock and rollers
All you crash queens and motivators"
'LISTEN UP!
THE FUTURE IS BULLETPROOF!
THE AFTERMATH IS SECONDARY!
It's time to do it now and do it loud
KILLJOYS, MAKE SOME NOISE!"
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For My Security (NA-NA-NANANA)
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To to every enemy (NA-NA-NANANA)
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We're on their property (NA-NA-NANANA)
Stand-ing-in-a-V-for-mat-ion
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Drop like a bullet shell (NA-NA-NANANA)
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Just like a sleeper cell(NA-NA-NANANA)
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Id rather go to hell (NA-NA-NANANA)
Then be in a purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world
Ex-plode
109 in the sky but the pigs wont quit
You're here with me
Dr. DeathDefying
I'll be you surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
Pumping up the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live
A system failure for the masses
Anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than god's revolver and twice as shiny
This ones for all you rock and rollers
All you crash queens and motivators"
'LISTEN UP!
THE FUTURE IS BULLETPROOF!
THE AFTERMATH IS SECONDARY!
It's time to do it now and do it loud
KILLJOYS, MAKE SOME NOISE!"
NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NANANANANANA
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NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA
NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA
For My Security (NA-NA-NANANA)
(NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA)
To to every enemy (NA-NA-NANANA)
(NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA)
We're on their property (NA-NA-NANANA)
Stand-ing-in-a-V-for-mat-ion
NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA
NA NANANA NANANA
Drop like a bullet shell (NA-NA-NANANA)
NA NANANA NANANA
Just like a sleeper cell(NA-NA-NANANA)
NA NANANA NANANA
Id rather go to hell (NA-NA-NANANA)
Then be in a purgatory
Cut my hair
Gag and bore me
Pull this pin
Let this world
Ex-plode
Credits
Writer(s): Benny Golson
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