Lyrics: You cant f**k with me now! No, I'm way to proud. You can't f**k with me now! Noo O I'm on the up again. I'm on the up again. Can you f*****g Feel it. Feeling up up up! Your Number Mentos Block. Can it in a coke, shake it up a lot. Say f**k it, chuck it, and run. Don't look back, explosion! Glide away walking that walk, naughty look, pillar of salt Be still baby. I would move on, but I'm f*****g made. I'm the sacrifice, your the f*****g blade. From ear to ear, your grin appears, my neck is warm, its all so clear. Blood costs it all, vision gestalts. God f**k it all! My feel fades from inside you. But the void it remains soul synced in, were insane. Brutal blocks Brutal blocks. We're All just Rubble. And My Vacancy flirts with your soul steady in hurt. Brutal Block Brutal Blocks. We're All just rubble. Your very soul is your pain, give it up. Break the blame. Brutal Block, Brutal Blocks. We're all just rubble. You could have it any other way. But you don't, and its clear my dear you like it rough. Life will give another take to you dear, and to be fair that man needs all your love. The ending was already here. Don't be scared, my dear, the tears are where we seemed love We will both never be the same. But don't be scared. That pain is whats called love. So the void it remains, you'll think back. Pang of Pain! Brutal blocks brutal blocks Were all just RUBBLE. RUBBLE! RUBBLE! We are all just Rubble. RUBBLE! RUBBLE! We are all just Rubble. The ending it was here and it came. brutal blocks, brutal blocks, were are all just Rubble. Oh what you do to me, just like Like an EMP. Your pulse it races me, zero to 123, burn out We've been getting up to trouble lately our weekend sins be lining up so neatly We f**k again, we f**k again, we f**k again and break out Our EMP Trauma maybe baby whats the binding. The pleasure in the books slicks unwinding, whats chained to our darkest door. I'm yours. its all so fake besides the way you feel its all so fake except three words are real EMP I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one. But you. been reading rabid bible-bile and leavings force fed regurgitated deceivin s. together we can turn it all into something real with a little bit of feel Your fathers locked story unweaving the narrative is now ours belive me instinct is just one of our new gods for the fresh prey we can take it all then combine it then eviscerate it whole confinement be free as long as I hold it inside stamina I'm not hiding babe oh you can find me you can swallow cut squeeze or bite me I'm a whore to the core baby f**k me I'm yours. its all so fake besides the way you feel its all so fake Except for your Electromagnetic Pulse Electromagnetic Pulse Electromagnetic Pulse I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one. But you. Electromagnetic Pulse Electromagnetic Pulse I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one, I don't like anyone one. But you.
