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i fly a gigantic monsteri am captian evil stopperi get to wear big black helmentsi pilot the hatred copteri fly the beast made of steelthick knives that cut the nightgas tank is filled with vengancemachine guns shooting spitecant find the thing that make thisthing take a hard turn righti follow where it leads meblind bats with wings of might(pickels)you will most likly die at the hands of my armwhen i come and flyandtake of your facewith the front of my HATREDCOPTERi fly the hatredcopterim guna hunt you downi get paid lots of moneyfor all the bountys foundSongtextecant seem to find the buttonthat turns the radar oncant work the HATREDCOPTERthe hunt for you is on(pickels)i am most likely to findfrom my failure to flythat i will be firedfor not killing youcouse that is my job HATREDCOPTERyou will mosty likely diefrom the hands of my armwhen i come and fly andtake off your facewith the frontof my HATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTERHATREDCOPTER Aus Songtexte Mania