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Mumbling monosyllablic moments Nobody understands Life's too short for explanations You've got too many big big plans You map out every single second Of what you'll do when your done You kill your caliber loaded No one's gonna fuck this up You drive the exact speed limit Keep of a track of your mile Listening to radio music Smiling when everyone else smiles You should take a beating willing Do it in the name of the cause Do it for the feeling that one day Maybe you can be your own boss Maybe get a beautiful women Get a fat piece of land Get a couple of kids A prototypical civilian Housing towards the future Mining towards the sun You keep your caliber loaded No one's gonna fuck this up You have got to stay on top Don't forget to load it up (x6) From Letras Mania