Track details
Gereleased in: 2004
Album: Flip-Flops In The Mosh Pit [GEN005]
Lyrics
That smarts, doesn't it?
Getting slammed in the nose
Fucks you all up
You get that pain shootin' through your brain, your eyes fill up with water
Do you know who I am?
The Antichrist
You tell the angels in heaven you've never seen an evil so singularly personified as you did in the face of the man who killed you
You got me in a vendetta kind of mood
You tell the angels in heaven you've never seen an evil so singularly personified as you did in the face of the man who killed you
What I have to offer you, that's as good as it's gonna get
And it won't ever get that good again
-I don't believe you
Alright, guys, I think we're ready
By the way, my name is Bruce Dickinson
Yes, the Bruce Dickinson
And I gotta tell you, fellas, you have got what appears to be a dynamite sound!
-I can't believe Bruce Dickinson digs our sound!
Easy, guys
I put my pants on just like the rest of you, one leg at a time
Except, once my pants are on, I make gold records
Alright, here we go
Bron:
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