Lyrics:
doubles up her fun
Shattered longings with an anti-aircraft gun
But she don't wanna be tied down, be tied down to one
Tried to keep her mine
But wouldn't
yeah!
A little lost roe deer,
The wind in your hair.
No Lucifer!
Come on, allons-y let's go,
Can always just say no.
To the anti-aircraft crew,
you've gotta go alone there
You can't even take your childhood bride
But it's okay that she's crying
With her OS2U fleet
Anti-aircraft battery
She
we woke up we had problems getting back to our van
In the distant we heard thunder from an anti-aircraft gun
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
I'm on my way
The anti-aircraft, it thunders
Surrounded with spent shells
Ears deafened by blasts
From mortar bursts
Prepare for complete decimation
They attack our troops with
to advance, fight the enemy to travel"
Soviet supplies are in a firm use
Anti-aircraft defenses set up to the task
While the South Vietnamese morale collapses
the motherfucking plandemic
And all my delisted veterans taking all the high ground laying waste with anti aircraft fire on satans army
Gods shield be placed on rebel
Defensive rings built around the town to fight the enemy planes
Barrage fire, a shot on their way, a barrier in the sky
Anti-aircraft forces detect
we've been selling magic in Granada today
Kanyon anti-aircraft turpedo machine gun granada
Bomba dinamita garan armalite granada
Riple kuwarentay-sinko
Seek and destroy is the mission I'm on
Anti-aircraft guns in my hand
Planes coming near on the move again
All day long I've got to be in command
been frightened lately
Now a real bad bitch is tryna hyphenate me
she ain't got a care that caution roused
So I anti aircraft and I shot her down
to fight
The only fate you’ll see when looking in my glowing eye?
It’s the humans who’ve been gifted with a bad Christmastime
I’m no anti-aircraft guns, but
the goldmine
I got the shaft
I'm 747
She's anti-aircraft
She makes me insecure
But that should make her fear me more
She got the goldmine
But I'm fine
I
The sirens insight terror
Desperate run for shelter
Flack exploding over head
The roar of anti-aircraft cannons
Fire engulfs the night
Spotlights
anti-aircraft missiles with Bill's spid-it
No apologies, asking what's wrong with truth
Tell me what's wrong with the world
I'll tell you what's wrong with you
with the lash
There's a realm of possibilities
Back on the farm, back on the farm
With you holy handle your mantrap mantra
Your anti aircraft alarm
thunn
And spray ya block up with an anti aircraft gun
One!
Hostyle Takeover, brace for the impact
Everybody get slapped, everybody get clapped
Fuck
and autocannons too
We got anti-tank rocket launchers
And bayonets are nothing new
We got light mortars and towed howitzers
And anti-aircraft artillery
Smitten by
drown below
Still the fires from last nights attack among the rubble glows
Black puffs the anti-aircraft guns has come alive
As the mighty eight
and then a World
War and Milton did his part
Made anti-aircraft guns and sent
The soldiers chocolate bars
Meanwhile they had a ship in
Was secretly dipped in
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