Rated R Crusaders

Rated R Crusaders make a break for the exit Instant mashed potatoes and a bottle of Pepsi Kill or be killed, I'm having some trouble deciding Traded my possessions for the car that I'm driving I've got this sinking feeling I've got a secret I can't tell A premonition that Jerusalem will fall again tonight Thirteen syllables and I'll be making my exit I will only say I'm warning you once and that's it If you missed the point then you can look up the lyric Soldiers posted up like get out workin' the night shift I don't wanna hear Prophecies of fear I don't feel a feeling but the need to take care of my business now Get outta town Get outta town When you picture me, it does not matter what you see You thought I was on your side but I'm just out for peace I'm not gonna tell you what it is I think that means Polarising binary is really not my scene Well, here's a picture for you A pool of blood on the backseat A burning city in a rearview mirror smudged with honey Get outta town Get outta town Get outta town Get outta town