The end is near
It's the antichrist s** p**nstyle
The end is near
I need some submachineguns
The end is near
It's the antichrist s** p**nstyle
The end is near
It's an invasion of the co*kf**ing roboc*nts
I need a bo*er
As hard as wreckers bell
Let's fight against tits for maleness
Destroy the ladyshavelaserguns
For the golfclub and tom selleck
For travelp**ysinglemales
You can call me baby
Sixty-nine-eight-four
Travelpussies for the good guys
And co*ktails for the who*es
You can call me baby
Sixty-nine-eight-four
Call me tonight
Now this is hell
As bad as virgins**
It's awful like grey's anatomy
This is the end
Outerspace robot b**hes
A smell of c*nt filled the air
I've been around you
Side by side
With every moment
The sun shines bright / it's just not right
Don't stop make it rock
Let me blow your p**y up
Tonight you're so tight
God i hate this f**ing s*ut
Tik tok on the clock
But the party don't stop
s** my dick and shut up
f**ing autotune s*ut
Automatic cinetic systems
Synthetic miscarries they f**ed me up
We are to pink to be gay
Tupperware robe b**hes
Machines so hard and f**able
Tight jeans covered my loaded gun
You can call me baby
Sixty-nine-eight-four
Travelpussies for the good guys
And co*ktails for the who*es
You can call me baby
Sixty-nine-eight-four
Call me tonight
s** f** s** b**bies