JT Music - Kilo Squad lyrics
[JT Music - Kilo Squad lyrics]
Faith is shaken as the ground rips open
And the earth is taken by
The crowds of Locusts
Alone and hopeless, don't lose your focus
It's a war for the planet
Let's show them who owns it!
I'll take guns over sorcery, please
There's no God, just a horde of these freaks
There's no room for authority
Pardon me, Coronel Loomis
But you're boring me
Like taking all the COG's stuff wasn't enough
They had to drag him into court
Just because he was tough
But he got the job done
Now he's rugged as fuck
Got the scruff on his chin
He's barely bound by the cuffs
And if it wasn't for him
We'd probably be gone
They would've swept the earth clean
And had a free-for-all
It's a locust freak show
And we've seen it all
But not one has the guts to stop Kilo Squad
NOPE!
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"
Grubs, Boomers, berserkers and drones
You can all go to hell
After all it's your home
I'll take you out with a Longshot
Better lay low
Cuz i'll have your finest soldiers
Breaking out in rage mode!
You need some braces and a facelift too
I'll break out my chainsaw if
That's OK with you cuz I'm an artist, fact
And I should start from scratch
My favorite part is painting all
Your guts with my gats
Pay your respects to my man, Cole Train
I've seen him take a pack of Locusts
And rip through the whole thing
He's got his name in the
Thrashball Hall Of Fame
The glory days are gone
But glory stays the same
The old man is Paddock
He's no fan of the CoG
But he sticks with his guns
That's why he's standing with us
Me and Sofia don't agree when
It comes to the law
But the girl can drop locusts better
Than she can drop jaws
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"
Gears of War, all the more
Reason for me to own
You'll be out, full of doubt
Then i'll send you back home
Don't delay, come and play
Let your whole team run through
I don't want body armor
Cuz i'll just use you
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"
And the earth is taken by
The crowds of Locusts
Alone and hopeless, don't lose your focus
It's a war for the planet
Let's show them who owns it!
I'll take guns over sorcery, please
There's no God, just a horde of these freaks
There's no room for authority
Pardon me, Coronel Loomis
But you're boring me
Like taking all the COG's stuff wasn't enough
They had to drag him into court
Just because he was tough
But he got the job done
Now he's rugged as fuck
Got the scruff on his chin
He's barely bound by the cuffs
And if it wasn't for him
We'd probably be gone
They would've swept the earth clean
And had a free-for-all
It's a locust freak show
And we've seen it all
But not one has the guts to stop Kilo Squad
NOPE!
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"
Grubs, Boomers, berserkers and drones
You can all go to hell
After all it's your home
I'll take you out with a Longshot
Better lay low
Cuz i'll have your finest soldiers
Breaking out in rage mode!
You need some braces and a facelift too
I'll break out my chainsaw if
That's OK with you cuz I'm an artist, fact
And I should start from scratch
My favorite part is painting all
Your guts with my gats
Pay your respects to my man, Cole Train
I've seen him take a pack of Locusts
And rip through the whole thing
He's got his name in the
Thrashball Hall Of Fame
The glory days are gone
But glory stays the same
The old man is Paddock
He's no fan of the CoG
But he sticks with his guns
That's why he's standing with us
Me and Sofia don't agree when
It comes to the law
But the girl can drop locusts better
Than she can drop jaws
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"
Gears of War, all the more
Reason for me to own
You'll be out, full of doubt
Then i'll send you back home
Don't delay, come and play
Let your whole team run through
I don't want body armor
Cuz i'll just use you
I'm not the taking orders kinda guy
(and I never was)
I've got you wondering how I'm still alive
(let me show you, man) gears of War
Set the score and we don't stand alone
You'd be chock full of doubt when
I break all your bones
Slam your face in the ground
Won't me much left of you
All your friends will ask "where the
Hell's the rest of you?!"