Goretex - Space Cowboy lyrics

[Goretex - Space Cowboy lyrics]

After war, on the return trip
Burning my psyche
Extracting the passion from the
Paws of Christ, it's pricey
Nuclear frost, California first to break off
Space cowboys, 30 CC's ready for take off
Lieutenant's tank holding my rank
We climb skyports
Islamic amputees disguised as cyborgs
I was born to die the first martyr
Torn from a place with burnt
Buildings and no father
Raise the etiquette of warface
Torture's to make
War to Kuwait grenades tossed I through the
Corpse in the lake it's more cake
Revolution 9, New York quake
State of emergency
Bridges and tunnels this underworld
Is a murder spree
Fucking with G, World Trade in the cloud


Terror Network
I'm still smelling people downtown
Wipe some tear gas, the Yin and the Yang
Dead in the fear 10 to 15
They watch the dent in Heaven appear

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