in some gone story of old my pulse is racing on boarders towers in flames my pulse is racing while new winds blow taste like the cold blinded by the sun facing the wall
copenhagen pop cartel..
let’s make it simple back to the basics but i’m gonna bring you the latest and put smiles on their lips like a facelift flow so tight like pants made out of latex they better turn up the air-condition i’m a shooting star not running out of ammunition bloody good something like a vampire right in the middle like a campfire bullseye it feels nice this is the one but i might hit you twice and she likes it cause her ass wiggles i wanna taste her she's sweet like a bag of skittles we’re so alive yes indeed so those who wanna hate may they rest in peace where i’m from they say that we split the seas but i’m fukkin amazing to say the least
heard the echo of never ending war won’t cut the weekend short freedom will answer your call
i used to be coldblooded so now i’m cool forever peace up put your two & two’s together middle name g e-n-c-k-e-l go ahead and pronounce that fuck it bring the bounce back this is just a ref this is just a test this is just a wake up call to my-mo’fukkin’ self man in the mirror from this planet of terror this planet of sex i understand my reflections i understand that i’m next yes i understand what it takes to be the best be better than the rest i think about it all the time ‘cause i’m restless i got the wisdom of a veteran scandinavian gentleman nope i’m not being nervous i was born this bloody arrogant ..and i got no fukkin’ clue what they’re singing in this hook but it sounds dope bring it back whoop-ti-whoop