Demolition Men - текст песни
Demolition Men
In the labyrinth We grow so thin We grow protrusions That we can fly and fight in
In the labyrinth We grow guns with bullets in We've all got a game to play And we all want to win
The world blows so cold Around scores of concrete plinths In the metropolis we live in Stand the President's men The ones I have to deceive To win the prize I want to win
Run run run run I'm going to gun you down Ratatatat It's fun to see you run Run like rats Run in packs Run Run
We are the demolition men We are the demolition men
In the labyrinth There is no sun We are great moon warriors With built in guns
In the labyrinth We have all the fun Creeping up on the President's men And laying them out in one
The world blows so cold Around scores of concrete plinths In the metropolis we live in Stand the President's men The ones I have to deceive To win the prize I want to win
Run run run run I'm going to gun you down Ratatatat We are the demolition men We are the demolition men We are the demolition men We are the demolition men
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