Lyrics Plan 9 - HiddenRoad
Danger,
danger,
all
hands
on
the
block
now
Sentries
take
aim,
intruders
get
shot
down
Apocalypse
now,
mentally
prepped
for
decades
Decimate
your
squad,
take
your
queen
like
a
chess
game
Guesstimate
the
body
count,
a
whole
fuckin'
lot
Excuse
the
French,
we
like
Italy,
keeping
this
shit
on
lock
Pure
dope
in
the
pot,
enter
veins
like
a
shot
Keep
the
death
rays
hot,
we
melting
you
bumbaclots
Invaders
from
the
9th
dimension,
evil
intentions
Unleash
the
9th
level
of
sentience
in
a
sentence
Contentious
how
I
move,
heavy
hemi
with
a
vengeance
Metal
steady,
never
bend
it,
keep
running
like
an
engine
Let
the
dust
settle
then
it's
back
onto
the
saddle
Enemies
found
up
shit's
creek
without
a
paddle
Phaser
on
max
for
the
battle
Make
your
family
weep
like
taking
a
baby's
rattle
Yeah,
hand
it
over
Be
a
hero,
get
flattened
like
a
cat
ran
over
Go
splat,
bugs
bouncing
off
the
grill
of
the
craft
Going
fast
through
the
sky,
up
and
down
like
a
raft
Put
the
scanners
full
blast,
I
smell
weakness
Abduction,
run
experiments,
expose
you
to
diseases
Dispose
you
like
a
lab
rat,
suited
in
a
hazmat
Visit
from
outer
space
concluded,
we
head
back
Stupid
fucks,
removing
guts
like
an
autopsy
Small,
5'11
but
pack
a
punch
like
a
sawed
shotty
Lotta
smoke,
we
Bob
Marley,
dead
I
am,
Rob
Zombie
Hard
body,
Don
Dada,
John
Gotti
Knock
off
your
socks
like
a
hot
toddy,
uppercut
Left,
right,
double
punch,
bitch
pucker
up
Hit
'em
up,
fuck
'em
up,
catch
'em
in
the
parking
lot
Pull
up,
put
'em
in
the
trunk
where
it's
dark
and
hot
Tough
like
a
gargoyle,
demonic
features
Increased
reverb,
jeepers
creepers,
diseased
creature
Knife
in
the
back,
deceased
Cesar,
yes
sir
Take
out
the
guesswork,
leave
this
shit
to
the
experts
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