| Cut him
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| Somebody take flight from this stage to the crowd below
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| And expose a bloody nose from the the flows of your elbows
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| No crowd control
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| This is no holds barred, we gonna brawl
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| Until you knocked out, sprawled
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| In your socks and draws with the paramedics involved
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| Engage the mosh pit and lose control until the stage fold
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| Because bionic ain’t leaving until you suffocatin' in the front row
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| I wanna see shoulder blades ricochet off the ribcage
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| This is new age, stress age for boogie down renegades in rage
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| You wanna body bang, this is insane
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| War games with nothing to gain but pain
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| If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low
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| If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low
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| This section is reserved for those hard to kill
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| So shove him in his chest hard enough to turn his lungs to gills
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| Dislocate your shoulder is the quota
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| These blows send your head to nova scotia
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| When animalistic impulse take over
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| Mosh monster, behold the head trauma, get down
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| No do si doe, this is the true essence of the underground
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| From sunshine or rain, we toss on asphalt terrain
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| Till we levitate over the crowd with your eye balls gouged
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| You wanna body bang, this is insane
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| War games with nothing to gain but pain
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| If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low
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| If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low
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| I’m goin' insane
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| I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?
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| All the pushin' and shovin', it’s like we gang bang
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| It’s a thin line between livin' and dyin'
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| I’m goin' insane
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| I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?
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| All the pushin' and shovin', it’s like we gang bang
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| It’s a thin line between livin' and dyin'
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| You wanna body bang, this is insane
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| War games with nothing to gain but pain
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| You wanna clash with it? |
| We can clash with it And see who be the last man to stand with it If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low
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| If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on You’re in the swarm, you’re in the swarm
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| You wanna bang, let’s go, bring the pain, let’s go You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Swarm, artist - Bionic Jive. Album song Armageddon Through Your Speakers, in the genre Иностранный рок