Termites eating churches, well I’m sure they go to hell / Like rotting meat in bubble baths, / Nothing cleans itself / It’s a life in which I never move / My head is far away / Please save me from these sweeping mines / Before it eats my brain. / But it’s alright, never again will Sinistar fuck up my life / No one can break him down / No one can break him down / No one can break him down / Why don’t you make me? / We’ll fight back, break him down / We’ll fight back, break him down / We’ll fight back, break him down / Why don’t you make me?
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