Letra

We range the view, we do The dead will fall, no one's bothered You're trapped, me too Radiation, no one's bothered Two carriage on the run out, everybody shake I got a bloody strop on, I'll tell ya, mate I might get, I'm done at everything I say The grass in the dugout always bleeds, mate Victory for no one, hates as much as bleeds The dark through the go on, dead up from the knees And hip shake, shake it, I been around The grass in the dug out We range the view, we do The dead will fall, no one's bothered You're trapped, me too Radiation, no one's bothered Bit tangy, I got spun out Who makes it all it seems Hot sauce make out spicy screams Aloha grass skirt, five-O Steve McGarrett, I blew all of the dough We range the view, we do The dead will fall, no one's bothered You're trapped, me too Radiation, no one's bothered I'll take it, who? I'll take it down I'll take it, who? I'll take it down I'll take it, who? I'll take it down I'll take it down I'll take it down I'll take it down
Writer(s): Jason Williamson, Andrew Fearn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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