Letras
Call me a necromancer, bitch
I'm killing and controlling this shit
I'm on my own wave
No support from a clique
Don't describe my goal
You'll say it's unobtainable
It's criminal the way that we're so irreplaceable
'Cause I'm packing and wrapping it up
And standing it up to attention
My intentions were clear as I began to mention
That we are the few that'll make you take a pew
Put you in a sermon like your back in Sunday school
(Amen)
Sunday mass
It's a masterclass we're stacked
With shit that'll make you believe that punk is coming back
Listen to these lyrics
I'll paint a picture like Braque
If I have to say it one more time I'll go mad
Music by M4SS
Suicide tracks
5 broke boys with a bloodline pact
Music by M4SS
Cold hard facts
5 broke boys you'll know we'll never
Music by M4SS
Suicide tracks
5 broke boys with a bloodline pact
Music by M4SS
Cold hard facts
5 broke boys you'll know we'll never slack
Let's just listen to this beat for a second
You reckon you can do anything better than JonBon's drums that beckon
A tasty as fuck riff from the Fruity Frenchman
Slip in bass and rhythm now we're getting somewhere
Compile these lyrics from our hopes and dreams
It seems you don't actually get what that means
Do it one more time to prove we're not a fad
If I have to say it one more time I'll go mad
Music by M4SS
Suicide tracks
5 broke boys with a bloodline pact
Music by M4SS
Cold hard facts
5 broke boys you'll know we'll never
Music by M4SS
Suicide tracks
5 broke boys with a bloodline pact
Music by M4SS
Cold hard facts
5 broke boys you'll know we'll never slack
Let's just listen to the beat for a second