Arma-goddamnmotherfuckingeddon (OST Saints row: The third)
Death to the ladies first, Then the gentlemen, All sorts of tax-free-face-lifts-abortions-nervous-break-dance, Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal...
First you try to fuck it, Then you try to eat it, If it hasn't learned your name you better kill-it before they see it...
First you try to fuck it, Then you try to eat it, If it hasn't learned your name you better kill-it before they see it...
It's Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon, Fuck, eat, kill, Now do it again!
First you try to fuck it, Then you try to eat it, If it hasn't learned your name you better kill-it before they see it...
It's Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon...
I've got a black eye of a soul, my morals in a hole, I wish I was still dead but the TV said it's just a "tropical depression", Pointless intervention, legal separation, Call my dealer or my lawyer, "We've got a situation!"
First you try to fuck it, Then you try to eat it, If it hasn't learned your name you better kill-it before they see it...
First you try to fuck it, Then you try to eat it, If it hasn't learned your name you better kill-it before they see it...
It's Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon, Fuck, eat, kill, Now do it again!