Lyrics Apocalypso - Psychopunch

Apocalypso

Back in the saddle — going out to hunt
I smell the blood of a lying fucking c***
And there’s nothing you can do — I’m coming after you
I have a dream insight
You and me on an empty street at night
It’s never ending — stop pretending
I got a message for you — for you
Like a B. I. T. C. H from the golden age
Get ready to go — apocalypso
Back in the basement — I’ve seen it all before
I have an attitude — you muthafucking whore
And there’s nothing you can do — I’m coming after you
You’re a B. I. T. C. H from the stoneage
Get ready to go — apocalypso
Like a B. I. T. C. H from the golden age — get ready to go You’re a B. I. T. C. H from the stoneage
Get ready to go — apocalypso