Look alive, sunshine
One 'o' nine in the sky but the pigs won't quit
You're here with me, Dr. Death Defying
I'll be your surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter
Pumping up the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you alive
A system failure for the masses; anti-matter for the master plan
Louder than God's revolver and twice as shiny
This one's for all you rock-n-rollers
All you crash queens and motor babies
Listen up! The future is bulletproof, the aftermath is secondary
It's time to do it now and do it loud
Killjoys, make some noise!
Set in the post-apocalyptic future.
It suddenly makes so much sense now.
Love their lyrics.
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