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Submission

 

Submission

(album: Declaring War - 2006)


Flipped burned cars parked in the lot
Before the show even starts
Immune to teargas
Like the smell of chainsaw fumes in the dark
Fuck these rent a cops in riot gear
Their not very smart
They can't control a thirsty crowd
At drinks ten dollars a shot
Molotov siphon gas spark the flames and ignite
When razor tongue incite the riot every body unite
Stampede push shove till the bouncers can't breath
Slayer at sundance dirt-bags verse SIB
Like Bad Luck 13 at Hellfest
Flip the bleachers
Climb that PA with golf cleats jump off the speakers

To draw first blood is to show no love
Front line all spine any motherfucking time

Yo I crack you in the face thirty eight times
You won't be recognized, paralyze
Central nervous system with the cyanide
Hiding from the pigs I getting drunk in ya church
While you live in constant fear of being evicted from earth

Swing on you with a ball and chain
Again and again and again and again

Yo rush the pit, see if you can dodge a hundred fists
Now jump and kick a motherfucker in his face then duck and dip
And hunt that dick with his shirt off in the mosh-pit
Cause you were trying to watch the show and he was trying to start shit
See he lay some vodka in his gatorade
I lace my motherfucking tennaments with razorblades
It's all love but if you ain't really a supporter
I'mma choke you 'till submission with a vision of disorder

No mercy or forgiveness!
No mercy or forgiveness!
No mercy or forgiveness!
No mercy or forgiveness!

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