Glitch Bomb

Angelspit
I snort bricks, through a gold straw
Been outta work since 84
[My] diamond machete, turns wrong to right
Can't see the bacon, for the pigs in flight
Fat roll of hundred dollar fuses
Stuff "˜em in the mouth of a fine Jamaican
You've been bottle fed, dropped on your head
Don't care if you bleed in bed
Skinny dip in a sea of razor blades
I am your tongue, this is what you say
New York City Glitch Bomb - Obliteration!
Peak hour compression - Obliteration!
Now you're busily rotting away
To leather, sticks and insanity
The charming boy, a train wreck hymn
His life has become a coping mechanism
Hey buddy, got a match?
Gets me in the mood for obliterating
Butterfly with iron cross wings
A smile slides across my canines
Golden cannon, letter from Kurt
I got something to tell you and it's gunna hurt
New York City Glitch Bomb - Obliteration!
Peak hour compression - Obliteration!
New York City Glitch Bomb - Obliteration!
Human Liquidation - Obliteration!