Slaves to the one that brings us the paycheck
We take the orders and we deliver
We don't give a shit what you say to us
We just want to, shoot’em all up
We live our lives just to use our guns
Gunning you all down fiercely one by one
Wanting to feel that rush once more
We just want to shoot’em all up
Piling y'all up just for the heck of it
Burning your bodies, burn’em all
Inhale the smell just to feel the rush
We love to kill you all
Release the slaves
Let them run in the field, try to escape
Scope them all out
Snipe them, shoot’em all up, get a paycheck
Die, murder, fun times, pleasure is in the game
You're a moving target, now you die
Boss says to kill, shoot’em up
Green's all I want in my pocket - That means you get to die
This album is an absolute banger. The riffs are especially groovy this time, the vocals are amazing, and the overall thing is supercatchy. If I'd have to list one downside, it's that the mix is so bass-heavy that the sound only truely comes into it's right when listened on good headphones or extremely good speakers. On anything less it can sound like the bass drowns the rest of the music out. 9/10 Buzzario