| Lyrics Depot | |
| Lyrics » Pro-Pain Lyrics » Implode Lyrics |
|
Lyrics Depot is your source of lyrics to Implode by Pro-Pain. Please check back for more Pro-Pain lyrics. |
Implode LyricsArtist: Pro-PainAlbum: Fistful Of Hate Malicious intent, that's what he meant when he placed a fuckin price on your head. Plenty of proof to believe in all of the shit that was said. Licensed to kill. The crowd dispersed like game. Superior skill took hold. Time to free thy name. Now we lighten the load. Let the bastards implode! Riddled your souls, all full of holes with no sense of right or sense of wrong Never remorse, what's the recourse? Just send em' back to where they belong. Back in the cell, left to come into his own. Far worse than hell, with all the comforts of home. Shall we lighten the load? Let the bastards implode! Related: |
|
All lyrics are the property of their respective authors, artists and labels. |