Art Is The Weapon کے بول

Look Alive Sunshine 109 in the sky but the pigs wont quit You're here with me Dr. DeathDefying I'll be you surgeon, your proctor, your helicopter Pumpin' up the slaughtermatic sounds to keep you live A system failure for the masses Anti-matter for the master plan Louder than god's revolver and twice as shiny This ones for all you rock and 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 Killyjoys, make some noise NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NANANANANANA NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NANANANANANA NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA For My Security (NA-NA-NANANA) (NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA) To to every enemy (NA-NA-NANANA) (NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA) We're on their property (NA-NA-NANANA) Standing in V formation NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA-NA-NA NA NA NANANA NANANA Drop like a bullet shell (NA-NA-NANANA) NA NANANA NANANA Just like a sleeper cell (NA-NA-NANANA) NA NANANA NANANA Id rather go to hell (NA-NA-NANANA) Then be in a purgatory Cut my hair Gag and bore me Pull this pin Let this world explode