Dr. Acula

(Welcome To) The Social Event Of The Century
We forged the battlefield contempt and confusion attack the lead streamlined straight for the bar the crowd goes numb as the lights hit the curtain just one more bump blast off hit the mic and were gone we dance on edge of the nuclear fall out prey on the night with it's endless intent we're so far up get up wake the fuck up the party will not stop till were fucking dead the last time we rolled through we conquered we rose the dead and upturned these cities lights we stay high blunts bitches and booze you don't hate us you just want our life smoke weed all day Aus Songtexte Mania