Morticians - Deathstars | Текст песни

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• Morticians
• Deathstars

Time has come
You're gonna be a rock'n'roll star
Armed with hate
Your weapon is a loaded guitar
Say that you believe in sex, drugs, and rock'n'roll
It's commonly known you like it hot
You like to lose control

I've come to make you fly
I heard you on the radio

God can never promise you cash or expensive cars
Only with an evil heart you can hope to ever get far