"Yeah, when I'm in the sky - I'm too far away - Gotta kick
in to feel it - Terminate another no one is my brother
yeah! The sun burns on me Well, hell is home tomb - city -
stone - nail me to another cross
[yeah!] Pour the gasoline, yeah
burn the fucker clean."
you dont need drama when you can create it.
when i drive by a church i fiend for drama.
i fiend for an ignition, i drool for the molotov.
pour the gasoline....
thank the black lord for delivery beer.
heres to true chaos.
nail him to another cross, yeah.
