The Bronx - Sore Throat

this is crazy
this is outta control
i gotta body
but i don't got a soul
just like the challenger
im gonna explode
silver bullet
shot a hole in the sky
im still alive
and they dont know why
king of the crucifix
lord of the flies
send me an angel
send me a whore
listen up
i got the key to success
kill yourself
and let me do the rest
pull the trigger
cause this isn't a test
spot me a million
you can spit in my face
suck out the poison
savor the taste
poisonous prayer
full of miracle waste
send me an angel
send me a whore
i know there's a difference
but i don't care anymore
let your reasons go
let your conscience be
mouth around your gun
now you're finally free

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