LYRIC
Back in the saddle – going out to hunt
I smell the blood of a lying fucking c***
And there's nothing you can do – I'm coming after you
I have a dream insight
You and me on an empty street at night
It's never ending – stop pretending
I got a message for you – for you
Like a B. I. T. C. H from the golden age
Get ready to go – apocalypso
Back in the basement – I've seen it all before
I have an attitude – you muthafucking whore
And there's nothing you can do – I'm coming after you
You're a B. I. T. C. H from the stoneage
Get ready to go – apocalypso
Like a B. I. T. C. H from the golden age – get ready to go
You're a B. I. T. C. H from the stoneage
Get ready to go – apocalypso
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