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You can count on trouble, I'm gonna do my deeds. I'm gonna take a bite from the hand that feeds. Perhaps I'll pull the plug on all the stinking old. I think it's payback time for all the lies they've told. It's an all-out onslaught when it's going down. I'm just cooler when it's getting hot. So pave the way for a machine that runs. You know I'm loaded, I'm mad and I'm out to spike your guns. Put a buck on chaos but it won't pay off good. Here's another blast upon your neighbourhood. It's a sick sick world, I'm here to clean it up. I throw a napalm party and I will be on top. It's an all-out onslaught when it's going down. I'm just cooler when it's getting hot. So pave the way for a machine that runs. You know I'm loaded, I'm mad and I'm out to spike your guns. Yeah, I will show you mayhem in it's purest form. And put a nail in the coffin of the common norm. I will have caused some trouble before I go out. So barricade your doors cuz noone knows my route. It's an all-out onslaught when it's going down. I'm just cooler when it's getting hot. So pave the way for a machine that runs. You know I'm loaded, I'm mad and I'm out to spike your guns. From Letras Mania