LYRIC
Mr. Spidergod commands
Extreminate the replicants
Of course the force has been outsourced
Great assassin proxy wars
Try the hors d'oeuvres, psychically served
Reporting from below the Earth
The circuitry has given birth
Indeed the breed is hard to feed
A tasty, panicking stampede
Going worldwide, it's a black tie Shanghai
Say hi to the bad guys
Limo ride in the darkest skies now
Space rocks don't hit us
We hit [x3] them, alright
Say hi to the bad guys
Squadron on a demon hell ride
Space rocks don't hit us
We hit [x3] them, alright
Ballistic missile hit parade
Pet names for your hand grenades
Exotic logic fogs the glass
Allow me to attack the facts
Going worldwide, it's a black tie Shanghai
Say hi to the bad guys
Limo ride in the darkest skies now
Space rocks don't hit us
We hit [x3] them, alright
Say hi to the bad guys
Squadron on a demon hell ride
Space rocks don't hit us
We hit [x3] them, alright
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