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Swollen Members - Adrenaline lyrics
[Mad Child] Yo' We gonna rock the whole crowd, come to your town, smash the door down, trash the whole room, kick the walls in, night to morning then we do it again, it's adrenaline. [Prevail] What we spit, beautiful and grotesque. Swim with us in the abyss to the deep depths. Take a deep breath, strike your lungs like a deadly pathogen let the assassins in. Loss of oxygen, leads to hospitals, loss of optical and audio optional. But not optimal, I targenal. Box you in stronger than oxen friend. Accidents happen I'm a phenomenon, lookin' at me is like staring at the ring too long, you have 7 days, witness one of the greatest efforts we've ever made. I'm a heavy weight, swingin' like Butterbean. Imma' cut you clean like a submachine. Gun and run, it's fun to chase. Someone and space the shots I pop on top a bass drum. [Mad Child] We gonna rock the whole crowd, come to your town, smash the door down, trash the whole room, kick the walls in, night to morning then we do it again, it's adrenaline. Rock the whole crowd, come to your town, smash the door down, trash the whole room, kick the walls in, night to morning then we do it again, it's adrenaline. [Mad Child] You better believe I got a knife up my sleeve, tell you buddies you ain't leavin' till your bloody and cleaved. By the glory of a warriors code Imma' a destroyer roll with the Bavarian heart. I'm territorial, wish I could lock the door. Aggressive localism with my dogs of war, Small man's complex you only get torn apart, Mad Child kinda like Napoleon Bonaparte. Fornicate with porn stars sluts and strippers, but only on the internet but what's the difference. Cuz everything's a memory once it's done I could be my-ac |
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