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Oh man it's dropping out of heaven and it's bringing the word |
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The wicked fucking sound that you never have heard |
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I'll tell you all about it cause it's spoken to me |
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It damn near took my life and kicked the shit out of me, you see? |
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Now it walks with my soul and it lives with my mind |
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And it's got a big gun and it's hunting mankind |
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Shiny leather boots and a big set of wings |
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Many fucking presents for the children it brings |
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Flying through the heavens and it's made out of stars |
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It's walking on fire to the place that you are |
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Here it comes |
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So grab your silver bullets and sharpen your stakes |
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And lock your fucking doors for Jesus sakes |
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Because it's reading your mind and it's ruined this land |
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And it's speaking in German and things you don't understand |
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While it's fucking your girlfriend and it's flying in space |
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And it's putting you to shame as it spits in your face |
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Then it flies back to Heaven and it sleeps with the stars |
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And it's eating up planets and it's playing guitar |
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In fact it's playing right now |