GHOST - Twenties lyrics

Listen up, hatchet man
Set controls
For the heart of the land
Tell 'em all it is time
You're the next in the chain
Of command (As my)
Apparition (Apparition)
Direct the course
For collision (Grow)
Suspicion (Suspicion)
For the Reich to come to fruition

In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be singing in a reign of pennies
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be soaring in disguise of Bevies
In the Twenties (Twеnties)
We'll be smooching
At thе feet of Da Rulah
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be grinding in a pile of moolah

Listen up, you motherfuckers
Those Ivy League dopes
They wanna mock us
Tell 'em all this is war
And not fighting a war is
For suckers (Kiss my)
Assassinate (Assassinate)
Gather the tools to disintegrate (Feed)
Hate (Hate)
Reaping the seeds as a reprobate

I'm number one, you're number two
You've got a lot of God's work to do

In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be singing in a reign of pennies
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be soaring in disguise of Bevies
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be taking no shit from no chulas
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be grabbing 'em all by the hoohaas
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be dancing in the fields of freedom
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be crushing them laws
'cause we don't need 'em
In the Twenties
In the Twenties
All the way to the thirties

In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be singing in a reign of pennies
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be soaring in disguise of Bevies
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be smooching at the feet of Da Rulah
In the Twenties (Twenties)
We'll be grinding in a pile of moolah