Bloodsimple
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Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
Bloodsimple
[Verse 1]
The world's fucked up, and we lit the fuse
It's all used up. What you gonna do?
There's a devil in the desert; there's a devil in the TV
There's a devil in the mirror, and he's fucking with me
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking face split
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking face split
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking face split
Motherfucker
[Chorus]
Worlds will collide
A fire from the sky
The afterlife will await you
[Verse 2]
The man on the TV is all you need to see
Well, freedom's our message, but money's the key
Media is a weapon selling fear and deception
Painting propaganda and disbelief
[Pre-Chorus]
Go load another round and cut the fucker down
Go load another round and cut the fucker down
Load another round and cut the fucker down
Load another fucking round
[Chorus]
Worlds will collide
A fire from the sky
The afterlife will await you
Worlds will collide
A fire from the sky
The afterlife will await you
[Bridge]
Shut the fuck up
It's murder
Shut the fuck up
Murder
Murder
Murder
Murder
(There are no innocent people)
[Verse 3]
Keep the public busy so they'll never see
Keep them so busy that they're full of greed
Never ask a question, and never ask why
Ship them to the desert, now watch them die
[Pre-Chorus]
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking head split
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking head...
Turn the fuck around, and you get your fucking head split
Motherfucker
[Chorus]
Worlds will collide
A fire from the sky
The afterlife will await you
Worlds will collide
A fire from the sky
The afterlife awaits you
[Outro]
Whoa (Murder)
Whoa (Murder)
Whoa (Murder)
Whoa (Murder)
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Whoa
Dark Helmet was written by Tim Williams.