Red Tape

Red Tape - Droppin' Bombs On Your Moms lyrics

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Feel this rage it's coming out

No more fooling myself

I'm disconnecting my head

It seems insane

I'm droppin bombs on your moms

From my enola gay



It's like we had to hide inside

This time I refuse to swallow my pride



Bombs

Napalm

Disease



Through the ashes

Rise above

Every one of us

Praise disaster and say

Blow me up



Woke up today

Reached up and cut the strings

The scene has made me a clown

It's time to burn it all down

It's the only way

I'm droppin bombs on your moms

From my enola gay



Your cause is so yesterday



Blow me away

Mushroom clouds on the ground

Smoke is rising from the sense
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