Look alive, Sunshine
One-oh-nine in the sky
But the pigs won’t quit
You’re here with me
Dr. Death Defying
I’ll be your surgeon
Your proctor, your helicopter
Pumpin’ out the slautermatic sounds
To keep you alive
A system failure for the masses
Empty matter for the master plan
Louder than God’s revolver
And twice as shiny
This one’s for all you rock ‘n’ rollers
All you crash queens
And motor babies
Listen up
The future is bullet proof
The aftermath is secondary
It’s time to do it now
And do it loud
KILLJOYS MAKE SOME NOISE


