click

Fuck that shit

Cuz i ain't the one

You're pissin' me off

I'll blow your brains out

Fuck that shit

Cuz i ain't the one

Who's scared as fuck to start bodycount

They're like children playing with fire

Open fire, drown in desire

Stupid things flow in their veins (uh)

I'll show you what really breaks the chains

My gun loves to click click click click

You all wanna become just another brick

My gun loves to click click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

My gun loves to click click click

My gun loves to click click click

Fuck that shit

Cuz i ain't the one

You think you're tough but i smash you on run

Fuck that shit

Cuz i ain't the one

My hungry rat chew you till you are done

Fuck you bitch

You think you matter

But only matter that in my hand gun

Fuck you bitch

You don't have any brains

Cuz i took them out

Love flowers when i paint them in red color

I don't understand you, i understand power

Decorate war with a pretty sugar flower

Filth or purity, but i prefer loaded

Take a grenade, kiss a barrett

Ak forty? forty seven

Seven sins, i make you rebel

Let them scream memento mori

Cheat the devil, taste the terror

Take the violence to new level

Waste a soul, i taste the savour

Savour of

Death

Death

Death

I love the savour of death

I love the savour of death

I love the savour of death

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

Click click click click

I call this my new shit

I call this my new shit

I call this my new shit