Emitec

Now's the time for you to rip me
Hurt yourself
Feel like it

Oh my god you're doing it
No, no, no it's not

1,2,3,4

We will be exonerated
This one cannot be debated
This one's fire's estimated
You will thank me much much later
Much, much, much later

Now's the time for you to whip me
Hurt yourself
Feel like it

Oh my god you're doing it
No, no, no it's not

We will be exonerated
This one cannot be debated
This one's fire's estimated
You will thank me much much later

Much, much later

We ripped everything we know from everybody anyway

Now, now, now we've gone and lost our war tank
I wanna ---- in
Yo I wanna ---- in

1,2,3,4

We will be exonerated
This one cannot be debated
This one's fire's estimated
You will thank me much much later

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