AVB
Jesus of Cool, I'm bad, I'm nationwide
I tied the noobs with wire
To let the FOGS roam free
Playing with the fire
Until the fire played with me
The stick was semi-precious
You were barely conscious
Two CPers too smart to be
In the realm of certainty
Even on my bombing day
I set the noobs on fire
Oh God, do not deny Me
It’s not if I believe in bombs
If they believe in me
Oh, believe in me
At the moment of surrender
You folded to your knees
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me
I’ve been in every black hole
At the altar of the dark star
My humi’s now a black hole
That’s begging to get back, begging to get back
To my home
To the rhythm of my soul
To the rhythm of my unconsciousness
To the rhythm that yearns
To be in total control
Fire one.
To let the FOGS roam free
Playing with the fire
Until the fire played with me
The stick was semi-precious
You were barely conscious
Two CPers too smart to be
In the realm of certainty
Even on my bombing day
I set the noobs on fire
Oh God, do not deny Me
It’s not if I believe in bombs
If they believe in me
Oh, believe in me
At the moment of surrender
You folded to your knees
I did not notice the passers-by
And they did not notice me
I’ve been in every black hole
At the altar of the dark star
My humi’s now a black hole
That’s begging to get back, begging to get back
To my home
To the rhythm of my soul
To the rhythm of my unconsciousness
To the rhythm that yearns
To be in total control
Fire one.