Lyrics Risk Is My Business...And Business Is Risky - Dance Club Massacre

Risk Is My Business...And Business Is Risky

In a world divided by color.
There is only one objective — World domination
A new Monday night war is upon us, my friends.
Six men will partake in
unmerciful tyranny.
A single roll to see who will draw the first blood.
This is the new apocalypse
Striving to link empires as the game ensues.
Allies will be formed and broken.
In due time there will be total eliminations
In this case guitar hero is set up in limbo.
I shall survive.
Brazil has been
touched and gotten by the North African bridge.
Now… Alaska to Kamtchatka you
asshole.
Alaska to Kamchatka.
I’m on a hot roll
Put on the epic track.
This could get ugly
The champagne awaits the fall of your campaign
My friend, my enemy for a day
Defense is key, but with out guts comes no glory
In this case, its Global Guts
Mike O’Malley will tell ya, I’ve got the the know how, the power.
Upon the top of the agrokrag, I’ve stood victorious
The Ukraine is not weak.
Ukraine is not feeble.
Backed into a corner of death.
Fighting off every front that surrounds me
No guts no glory
Fighting, rolling, split up the seeds, reform in cavalry.
Fighting,
rolling spread the disease.
Power in numbers prevails overseas
Fighting, rolling, split up the seeds, reform in cavalry.
Fighting, rolling,
spread the disease, spill your guts