Marc A. Pullen - The Life Mower (Random Thoughts) | Текст песни

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• The Life Mower (Random Thoughts)

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Verse 1
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Grab your blade, don't misbehave
Or else I'll send you to your grave
We're here to kill, not to die
Burn these bastards into the sky

Strip them bare, don't miss a hair
This smokey funeral they will beware
Chop them up, we'll grind them down
We tear them down into the ground

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Chorus
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Faceless unknown
Baseless hatred
Fearful entrapment
Hauled off in a flat bed

Your fate is sealed
Your life is dealed
Your existance is over
We're the life mower

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Verse 2
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Dig them up, burn them again
We've begun all over again
Spread the ashes like molasses
It's a pancake of death, now eat up Francis

Poop them out, kick them around
Never let them see your guard down
This mean crap is something else
I'm sure this is my ticket to hell

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Verse 3
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Nothing more is all you want
If the end is game, it's your hunt
We're wrapping this up right away
But we'll have more another day

A horrible mix of old school styles
We're the destroyer of all your files
Rhyming and rapping ok
Only if you do it the metal way (but it's really gay)

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