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"My personal view on Punk Rock Is that it's nauseating, disgusting, degrading Ghastly, sleazy, prurient, voyeuristic And generally nauseating I think that just about covers it"-sumcunt Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay FiLFFF, Get the fuck away from me No chill Life is suffering I'm in your' Hell Government trying to get under my skin Tip of the pin, For real Ark of the Covenant Arm of the CULT Bringing the end Full-filled Heart transplant past the sharpest blade On the surgeons table I carve my name Got an organ heart but I can't relate Gods augment me in a dormant state Feel like FiLFFFFFFFFFF No Love For LUzA Drug abuser Blood Transfused With Da computer Ruled by reptiles Boomers Looming New world order Barely human Running A-muck on the streets Blood on my jeans Suck me like disease Summer them feeling the heat Struggle to breathe 5G in the breeze Cover the face of the weak Type beat Eyes peeled For the screen Wolf in the clothing of sheep What will it be? Reap Crop of the cream Bon appétit Ronald McD Roll up a tree Pyro spit a forest fire Apocalypse my policy Apologies The Prophecy Hypocrisy Exhibit-A atrocity I break his teeth clean At the top of the monopoly Cunt Bury my demons I live with the guilt Lui Surreal Mud on my feet Kilt Pagan in the field Riot shield Kick a Bobby in the balls 1 nil Still ill In the lobby world health At his Gates, the finale Kill Bill Red pill Fuck how you feeeeel FiLFFF Get the fuck away from me no chill Life is suffering I'm in your' Hell Government trying to get under my skin Tip of the pin, For real Ark of the Covenant Arm of the CULT Bringing the end, Full-filled Itching for the fix The villains ripping Out the stitches Chemical acidic Spill on irritated skin I kill the vibe in my vicinity Your sickness I'm the remedy You filthy rich celebrity No pussy-boy offending me FiLFFF Get the fuck away from me no chill Life is suffering I'm in your' Hell Government trying to get under my skin Tip of the pin, For real Ark of the Covenant Arm of the CULT Bringing the end, Full-filled Yea yea yeaaayEaaA Ayy, yuh I be with the mob Getting fucked up I'm posted with them dogs Might get ripped up Nobody want your problem Bitch I don't give a fuck I might just play God But I don't need that shit Ay Motherfucker I'm gon' Beat that shit Ay Fuck with my dogs I delete that bitch Tripping on something potent I got the Doses Ay Yuh Yo that shit be cooling I do condone it And its probably why i been exploding Cuz I been holding All this mother-fucking pressure on me But I ain't folding bitch Are you really tryna waste my time? I got too much shit that's on my mind Guess you never know when you gon' die I been on that shit my whole life Yuh ughhh "Just cuz' I don't give a fuck About the authority and shit"
Writer(s): Lui Surreal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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