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Rid yourselves of all the worthless crap in which you wallow
Here's an iron fist of death for you to swallow
Undead from Antarctica, the signal's pumping free
Come on, let's wake the maggot up, it's on Slave Pit TV
You must live on concrete slabs or
Be a blithering bohab
Yet your growth is exponential
You consume the excremental
Pay to play every single day
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
You feel your brain cells melt away
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
That appealing feeling, don't know, every day
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
Then we'll jack your world, whoaaa
Now you're in the maggot chamber
Corpses fill the charnel manger
Toilets pointing underground
Can't forget that sloppy sound
(Jack jack the world) I thought I let you go
(Jack jack the world) I'm on my tippy toe
(Jack jack the world) But now I gotta go
(Jack jack the world) Yo
Pay to play every single day
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
And feel your brain cells melt away
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
The appalling calling, why don't you go away?
(Pay to play, pay to play, every single day)
We'll jack your world
I wanna suck like lovers do
I wanna lose a Grammy too
I wanna kick the teeth outta you
I wanna kick, I wanna kick
I wanna kick, I wanna kick
I wanna kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick, kick kick
(Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick! Kick!)
Whoaaa!
Jack the world
Written by: Dave Brockie, Michael Bishop (GWAR), Mike Derks
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