the michrophone explodes shattering the mols
either drop the its like de la o or get the Bleep of the comode
wit a sure shot
sure ta make the bodies drop
drop and don't copy yo don't call this a co-op
terror rains drenchin, quenchin' the thirst of tha ower don
that five sided fist-a-gon
THE ROTTEN SORE ON THE FACE OF MOTHER EARTH GETS BIGGER
the trigger's cold, empty your purse
Bulls on parade
album: evil empire
Rage Against the Machine