British Gas Lyrics by Oddprophet
Gas
Gas
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Beef, ARMSHOUSE
Walk in the room like f#ck that
Headtops, take off
Don’t give a sh#t about no one
Ruthless, kill sh#t
Lay waste to my enemies
No friends, no love
Yeah, we stay running around hell
Nothing ain’t changed and we ain’t playing games
Everyone’s dead
Burn em in the flames
We’ve all gone mad
Consume by the hate
Take a little walk off the edge
The fall so sweet
You might never come back
Alarm bell, sirens
Ring, ring, ring
Red dot, Headshot
Kill, kill, kill
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
Gas
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Oddprophet Lyrics – British Gas