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Lord Of The Trapdoor
This is an island for right-handed men We're bringing back hanging and bringing back eggs Every decision is somebody's head Full suit of armour and a dribbling mess And it damages us (underground) And it cages us in (underground) This is a whistle for only the dog Can you believe you were nearly a dog? Yeah I need her Only her I need her Armageddon! Life isn't good for the underground man Lord of the Trapdoor and Chief of the Clan One detonation and maybe they clap? Pray to the blubber and drown them in fat! Yeah I need her Only her I need her Am I getting warmer yet? I'm so close I need her Armageddon! Turning sunlight into flesh Aus Songtexte Mania