Текст (слова) песни: Mudvayne - The End Of All Things To Come

All over with... fuck all the flags, the greed, the world leaders.
Run for the fence. Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.
Believe in yourself! Let go of ego, strengthen within yourself.
All over with! Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.

Im killing every fucking thing
Until somebody gets the fucking point, the point Im trying to make.
I lead the mice on parade down to the river of kool aid and open up the flood
gates.
I need a barrel of cyanide; a pile of strychnine
Until the whole damned world is dead, start over again!

All over with... fuck all the flags, the greed, the world leaders.
Run for the fence. Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.

Stop talking, negotiating...
Your feeble attempts towards world peace, give me a fucking break.
Need world-wide genocide, planetary suicide!
And when the whole damn world is dead, theres your fucking peace!

All over with... fuck all the flags, the greed, the world leaders.
Run for the fence. Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.
Believe in yourself! Let go of ego, strengthen within yourself.
All over with! Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.

Oxygen wasters, come on!

Weve come to save you... to save you from yourselves.
Kill or be killed.

All over with... fuck all the flags, the greed, the world leaders.
Run for the fence. Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.
Believe in yourself! Let go of ego, strengthen within yourself.
All over with! Were coming, were killing, were changing the faces.
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