Songtext von Blast

Blast, blast, blast Your head explode Grin on your face and twisted mind Sweat on your hands, excited like a child Another plan seems to work out The show will start, it's a question of time Run, run, run, you're like a bomb Hide, hide, it's gonna blow Bursting bombs, you smile like a child Grin on your face when people die You choose a place which has to burst It's a great fun when you watch us guess And then you bet on the number of deaths The clock is ticking waiting for blast