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I can touch the planets through the roof of my car You're reaching for the heavens, only bark at the stars Now all your hundred thousands best remember my name I'd sucker punch an army if they got in my way I came to kill 'em, now I'm Wipin' the spit from my eyes I take a beating, but I I'll never give up Oh, oh, I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather I'm a kamikaze; you're just turnin' me on So light 'em up or smoke 'em like a nuclear bomb Know sooner or later you'll be singin' along (like ah nanananananana nana) I came to kill 'em, now I'm Wipin' the spit from my eyes I take a beating, but I I'll never give up Letras de cancionesOh, oh, I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather Oh, oh, I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather You see me shooting through the heavens like a holy laser My powers of deduction cut you like your mornin' razor And if you want it like I want it, guess I'll see you later 'Cause Jesus made me outta flesh, and I'm a fornicator You see me shooting through the heavens like a holy laser My powers of deduction cut you like your mornin' razor And if you want it like I want it, guess I'll see you later 'Cause Jesus made me outta Oh, oh, I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather Oh, oh, I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather die I think I'd rather From Letras Mania