Текст песни 3005

Let's clap our hands For the president, And Jesus Christ, And did I mention Charlie Manson And everybody else who was nice? Let's sing a song For the people scared Searching in the air If you search real hard You'll see that I'll be there Shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Yeah, I'll be there, shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Let's do high fives, For a genocide, And the internet And all the communications skills That are lost when we are dead You'll never survive, 3005, While you be sinkin' in the ocean I'll be in my spaceship still alive Shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Yeah, I'll be there, shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Yeah, I'll be there, shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Yeah, I'll be there, shootin' up your world, Watching all the resurrection junkies losin' ground! Let's clap our hands, For the president, And Mickey Mouse, And every other motherfucker that's burning up in this house.