fucked-in heads and G.I. Joes
flying high with bleeding nose
out of my way, my lovely cop
or i press my emergency
and then it gets dark pretty sooner
then you might think for ever
feel my fist when it’s on a (holy) mission
hello crops and hello virgins
welcome to my world of toys
my fist never waits for my permission
i am sorry for that behaviour boys
flying 10 Grand High and taste my shit
shut your mouth, you and your bloke
or you will paraglide into space
and you might think
you are on a wonderplanet
and i hit you „splash crash“ now

here i am, i am 10 feet tall
here i am, i’m an angry soldier
here i am, i’m an angry heart


words: boa
music: abularach