| Mr. Spidergod commands
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| Extreminate the replicants
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| Of course the force has been outsourced
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| Great assassin proxy wars
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| Electric reckoning, the shut down is out
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| Try the hors d’oeuvres, they’re psychically served
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| Reporting from below the Earth
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| The circuitry has given birth
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| Indeed the breed is hard to feed
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| A tasty, panicking stampede
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| Electric reckoning, the shut down is out
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| Try the hors d’oeuvres, they’re psychically served
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| Darwin is beckoning, the power goes out
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| Going worldwide, it’s a black tie Shanghai
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| Say hi to the bad guys
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| Limo ride through the darkest skies now
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| Space rocks don’t hit us
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| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
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| Say hi to the bad guys
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| Squadron on a demon hell ride
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| Space rocks don’t hit us
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| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
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| Ballistic missile hit parade
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| Pet names for your hand grenades
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| Exotic logic fogs the glass
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| Allow me to attack the facts
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| Electric reckoning, the shut down is out
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| Try the hors d’oeuvres, they’re psychically served
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| Darwin is beckoning, the power goes out
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| Going worldwide, it’s a black tie Shanghai
|
| Say hi to the bad guys
|
| Limo ride through the darkest skies now
|
| Space rocks don’t hit us
|
| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
|
| Say hi to the bad guys
|
| Squadron on a demon hell ride
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| Space rocks don’t hit us
|
| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
|
| Say hi to the bad guys
|
| Limo ride through the darkest skies now
|
| Space rocks don’t hit us
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| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
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| Say hi to the bad guys
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| A limo ride through the darkest skies now
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| Space rocks don’t hit us
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| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright
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| Alright
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| We hit, we hit, we hit them, alright |