Motograter

Motograter - Prophecies lyrics

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new plague, getting paid, everyone is guilty

Taxes on the lotto, waters gotten filthy

Psychos, weirdos, percocet and morphine

Little imperfections cost us all!

Cost us all!

I saw a misle filled with frightened people!

Crashing down, into a ball of flames!

SOMETHING TELLS ME IT'S ALMOST OVER!!

SOMEONE TELL THEM IT'S ALMOST OVER!!

Slave camps, last dance, billion dollar mishaps!?!

Bombshells, nitro, anything that you can throw!

Housewives, onion rings, A.O.L. and crashing planes!

Second rate therapy... Everybody's crazy!

I saw a black cloud above the forest!

Wiping clean till nothing else remained!!!

SOMETHING TELLS ME IT'S ALMOST OVER!

SOMEONE TELL THEM IT'S ALMOST OVER!!!!!

Monstrous, what we've become! Space waste ! Brain dumb!

Nostradomus... Prophecies! Warfare!!

ENEMIES!!!! ENEMIeS!!!! ENEMIES!!!!
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