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rotary downs - black ops كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: james marler]
crotch rocket demon sellin’ black market s_m_n to an epileptic persian on a leash
bizarre acting dream, a featured fire breather high on hashish

[verse 2: james marler]
coins full of coppers we could share all the profits of some paleo vendettas by_and_by
swear on your life and soon we’ll perforate this atlas with spies

[verse 3: james marler]
raptures and ravens have been sprung from their cages and they prey on one another from afar
true born believer’s gonna detonate some luxury cars

[verse 4: james marler]
peel back the labels on these time honored fables with a flurry of dark angels on the go
crotch rocket demon sellin’ black market s_m_n, oh no!

[verse 5: james marler]
i will destroy ya, ya skinny lawya’
you selled us comms with no batteries required
you slither ’round in your slack jawed addiction haze

[interlude: james marler and tiffany lamson]
shot soldiers smoking cot
in an empty parking lot
where the rescue ‘choppers rotor’s snapped
new prisoners tripped and trapped
and the mule was a mole, his throat got slit
someone let some intel slip
so the general’s entourage is struck
as the third world’s chickens cluck
these bridges burn in tar
socks soaked in turpentine
planes swim and trucks might flip
on a secret landing strip
when the guard says stop, i’ll shoot, i’ll shoot!
all hands in cold pursuit
when the guard says stop, i’ll shoot, i’ll shoot!
and the agent sneers
god bless you

- rotary downs

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