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Red Tape
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Droppin' Bombs on Your Moms
Lyricist:Jeffrey E Jaworski
Feel this rage, it's coming out No more fooling myself I'm disconnecting my head
It seems insane I'm droppin' bombs on your moms From my Enola gay
It's like we had to hide inside This time I refuse to swallow my pride Bombs, napalm disease
Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us Praise disaster and say Blow me up
Woke up today Reached up and cut the strings The scene has made me a clown It's time to burn it all down
It's the only way I'm droppin' bombs on your moms From my Enola gay Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Your cause is so yesterday
Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us Praise disaster and say Blow me away
Mushroom clouds on the ground Smoke is rising from the sense Mushroom clouds on the ground Smoke is rising from the sense
Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us
Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us Through the ashes, rise above Every one of us, every one of us
Praise disaster and say Blow me up
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