The art of war
You showed me to the door
Watch your body turn indian red,
You got pets? me too: mine are dead
All your education goes straight out the door
It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for
Like a church in debt
Found dead covered in red
Summer time, different shore
Banging on the back door,
Covered the room in splattered red,
Lemonhead end up dead
Fucking hell, where's the door?
What is hittin' for
// [when you walked through the door]
Not one j got a pair or more
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