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L.A. GUNS
Make your move make it fast Do it right could be your last Iron black cold steel heart Tear your fucking world apart On my killing machine my my killing machine Take you to the brink of madness It's a killing machine Like you've never seen It's a killing machine Leaves a wake of hate and sadness Moves stealth like through The night Leaves nothing else in sight Psycatronic suicide In search of genocide Knows nothing else but hate Was made to decimate Shall roam the world in anger Till nothing else is standing I shall give death my kiss I rule supreme in anger I dream Make your move make it fast Do it right could be your last Iron black cold steel heart Tear your fucking world apart On my killing machine my my killing machine Take you to the brink of madness It's a killing machine Like you've never seen It's a killing machine Leaves a wake of hate and sadness
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