PRAISE THE SUN lyrics

[Intro]
f*ck that b*tch
(Necrosociety, the best terrorists ever)
I don't listen to normal music like geeks, I only listen to Necrosociety

[Chorus]
b*tch, crawl up
No words, shut up
I toss his body in the gutter
New vest, blow up
Praise the sun
Pull the cleaver out, run up
(x2)

[Hook]
7 no names came up, and they all start making threats
7 no names came up, and they all got stabbed to death
Can't even run for 10 seconds, b*tch don't waste your f*cking breath
Just another bunch of retards that gon' end up in my shed

[Verse]
Popping bullets, slittin' necks up situations outta pocket
On thе ground he searching for his teeth, but I just f*cking stomp him
Feeling frantic evеry time I get a victim
And I know I should've tied him, but I really thought he'd listen
b*tch, I need combat
Everybody waiting for their chance
Put that knife up to your spine and paralyse him in advance
Bend his knees out, b*tch I'm molding bodies like they're made of wax
I'll decapitate that stupid lamb and celebrate with Xans

[Chorus]
b*tch, crawl up
No words, shut up
I toss his body in the gutter
New vest, blow up
Praise the sun
Pull the cleaver out, run up
(x2)

[Hook]
7 no names came up, and they all start making threats
7 no names came up, and they all got stabbed to death
Can't even run for 10 seconds, b*tch don't waste your f*cking breath
Just another bunch of retards that gon' end up in my shed

[Outro]
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