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Murder 180
03:24
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Murder one, Rocket from hell
Raw D-Beat, count to three full speed
High on me, one eighty ‘till fucking wreck
Turn it up motherfucker
Unholy worshipping to the hordes from hell Ridding with them by its side
Murder one, Rocket from hell
Raw D-Beat, count to three for life
Eyes on me, you are trying to see but you’re fucking dead
Turn it up motherfucker
Unholy worshipping to the hordes from hell Ridding with them by its side
Murder one, Rocket from hell
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Threat For the Liver
02:11
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Into the night comes to the surface
I love the beauty into the fight
You will be begging for some scape
Into the night
You know we’re rolling Something evil hits like a knife
I love the Rock ‘n’ Roll howl, yeah I cannot control it
The threat for the liver tonight
Double up or gone
Fueled up Rock ‘n’ Roll
Could be the last time you shiver
Until the light’s over the blood
You know we’re rolling Something evil hits like a knife
I love the Rock ‘n’ Roll howl, yeah I cannot control it
The threat for the liver tonight
I’m sleeping over my puke motherfucker
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Wake Up In Jail
03:17
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I’m a dump, I’m a whiskey man
I’ve got my ball of speed
Where have they gone, my bitches?
And tomorrow wake up in jail
Are you ready motherfuckers?
Ready to go, farewell to hell for a devil
Death’s on hold, pray for this Rock ‘n’ Roll soul
Burning eyes, single malt on the rocks
Like stripper girls on a dancefloor
When a man cheers for death
Willing on whiskey
I’ve got my ball of speed
Where have they gone, my bitches?
And tomorrow wake up in jail
Reeling on a wheel, reeling on a wheel like a roulette ball
Should never leave the game and run for my soul?
Burning eyes, slot machine, double shot,
Half the fee ‘till the breakdown
When a man cheers for death
Willing on whiskey
I’ve got my ball of speed
Where have they gone, my bitches?
And tomorrow wake up in jail
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Heading on to destruction
Not like the pussy of Rolling Stones
You better watch out
Drink like hell until it’s gone
I love the attraction and I wanna go
A smell of a precious rose
I wanna die by D-Beat & Four Roses
Due to that attraction
Mixed up on ice and coke
The way you taste it
I preffer to taste it drunk
I want Four Roses, better no joke
D-Beat attraction, the only thing you’ll know
I wanna die by D-Beat & Four Roses
Look out!
Heading on to destruction
Not like the pussy of Rolling Stones
You better watch out
I’ll drink until I fall
The tales of a pasion
I want you to know that
I wanna die by D-Beat & Four Roses
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Mean Machine Barcelona, Spain
Rockin n rollin & kickin asses since 2010
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