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Moscow Death Brigade
Moscow Death Brigade
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Moscow Death Brigade
Moscow Death Brigade
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Lyrics

Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Boltcutter Click-Clack Keep calm, please, back down, shed no tear I've got the keys from your city right here I've got the keys from you train lay up right here Strike in the night and then we disappear Like a buccaneer I bring the fear to your shore We gonna rip and tear like you've never seen before Oh, ready for battle to settle the score We want more, just like Dora we explore We're the true players we bring the crew with us Looters, solicitors, bottom feeders Never ever looking back - no rest for the sinners Ski mask, urban Olympics - we're the winners Who beat up your Nazis? Who steal your jobs? Who paint your trains, who pump up your clubs Run from your cops, make them really heavy bass-drops Get all the props, who's that? That's us! Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Boltcutter Click-Clack Boltcutter cuts through the bone Hate speech, lies, PC-farce- boltcutter represents where I'm from The truth for the youth with a microphone Against the boneheads, fanatics and xenophobes I'm not a backpacker but I've got a back pack Full of spray cans, spare track suit and a ski mask All-city, vandal squad, no one asked your opinion Feeling like you're being too obedient Bend it out, bend it in, break open the steel bars As far as you can see fabricated cases are widespread Youth jailed for exaggerated crimes Generation of degeneration - blood runs dry Pry out the fences reinforced barbed wire Retire inhumane conditions of animals worldwide Boltcutter cuts cages open - let them out! Poachers and illegal hunters - put them behind bars Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Boltcutter Click-Clack I've got pounds of bountiful lyrics, loud and likable riddims Pissing off critics, mushroom-brain Clickers and no-brain critters Crispy rhymes too hard to comprehend And then my accent is bad and awful Straight Outta Moscow! Preposterous, crass and boisterous Press your face against the glass, bass and vocals Our fans are like locust Bass-acid dropping Thrash Metal locos They've got lots of torque, torches Scythes, sickles, hatchets and pitchforks Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Boltcutter, boltcutter, we're from the same gutter We came to bring the pain - out to gut them Cut metal like butter, skeleton key in my backpack Boltcutter goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Boltcutter Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Goes Click-Clack Boltcutter Click-Clack
Writer(s): Gennady Gladkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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