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I elevate myself above your god, Because I vote from the roof tops, I consider myself a saviour of the day. One shot in the head, none more, none less, I pray, I vote from the rooftops, One verse for every man emerging in the crosshair's eyes... A precise device will at last prove me superior, I vote from the rooftops, So I vote my way down the brimstone gates. By homicide, I'm tryin' to make a point, Point blank, I vote from the rooftops, I fuck with life no one has dared before. In a way I am a hunter, I the the woods to regulate, For what lies ahead Is worse than leaden hate. A space above capacity, Atrocities of reproduction, Cannon fodder keeps on marching Forward towards selfdestruction. I hail the drug-fueled titans marching on... Letras de cancionesAnd those I had missed keep marching on... I raise my gun, I raise my beer, I celebrate my being as the last man standing... From Letras Mania