Counter
( I LIKE TO BLOW HOLES IN THE HEADS OF REDNECKS, IT GAVE THEM PLEASURE, EVERY GUNSHOT IS MUSIC TO MY EARS ~laughter~)
Chorus:
I don’t know limits
(chorus)
*I wave my lies*
Gather our children
chorus)
Over the counter (4 times)
In your chambers dark
Powers burn
Roulette wheel it slowly turns
Glass coffin
*filled with fingers duel*
*Grab the fire*
Over the counter
I’ve got it all
Access to Excess
respectable
I'll build it to break it or never at all
Over the counter
I’ve got it all
No control
Bury the pin and boar the hole
Itchy hand *shows in the filth*
The hell that’s false
The blood is burning
*I wave my rights*
Right in your face
No…
Lets all give up
I’ve got it all
Yeah, yeah…