Paroles de Out Of Space

Lucifer, son of the mourning, I'm gonna chase you out of earth I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of earth I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race Stan is a evilous man But him can't chocks it on I-man So when I checking him my lassing hand And if him split, I gaan with him hand I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of earth I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race Him haffi drop him fork and run Him can't stand up to Jah Jah son Him haffi lef' ya with him gun Dig of with him bomb I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of earth I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race Stan is a evilous man But him can't chocks it on I-man So when I checking him my lassing hand And if him split, I gaan with him hand I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase Satan out of earth I'm gonna put a iron shirt, and chase the devil out of earth I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race I'm gonna send him outta space, to find another race