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Hey Are you mother fuckers ready Are you ready to roll I think we'll start a commotion A disaster we're after Mother may feel love Come to hate her son On the day we're born all ready to go Come on let's go Got a frame of lead that's ready to roll A model to take and set it off Come on let's go A part of me take to overcome Living, sitting, in a fucking balloon flying Floating, pushing, hoping that a storm will come And offer me relief Face my space alone I am on my own Are you mother fuckers ready Are you ready to roll I think we'll start a commotion A disaster we are after Letras de cancionesLiving, sitting, in a fucking balloon flying Floating, pushing, hoping that a storm will come And offer me relief Mother help me I can't help it Take my breath and run away Save those breaths for rainy days Take my breath and run away today Living, sitting, in a fucking balloon flying Floating, pushing, hoping that a storm will come And offer me relief "You people must have faith. You must not be stampeded by rumors or guessings. Let us unite in panicking fear." From Letras Mania