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Blitzkrieg

tight wind The kids are losing their minds The blitzkrieg bop They're piling in the back seat They're generating steam heat Pulsating to the back beat The blitzkrieg

gonna turn you off Bosses crawlin' Working ants, got their ears heated off Picture them in cahoots Just a bunch of toodle-loo fruits/ three piece suits By twelve... Everyday blitzkrieg

, they're going through a tight wind The kids are losing their minds, the blitzkrieg bop They're piling in the back seat, they're generating steam heat Pulsating to the back beat, the blitzkrieg

the show Blitzkrieg, blitzkrieg Blitzkrieg, boom Hope fails, death shines Long nails, hell's vines Terrors speak, walls fall Addictions seek, seek it all Blitzkrieg, blitzkrieg Blitzkrieg

going through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds. The Blitzkrieg Bop! We're piling in the back seat. We're generating steam heat. Pulsing to the backbeat. Blitzkrieg

time, let the sun shine Let us beware the deadly sign The day is coming Armageddon's near Inferno coming Can we survive the blitzkrieg The blitzkrieg The blitzkrieg

Hey, hey, hey, there's nothing left to say Hey, hey, I'll blow it all way I think you'll blow it all way Everything you want to be I'm not impressed,

line they're going through a tight wind The kids are losing their minds the blitzkrieg bop They're piling in the back seat they're generating steam heat Pulsating to the back beat the blitzkrieg

going through a tight wind. The kids are losing their minds. The Blitzkrieg Bop! We're piling in the back seat. We're generating steam heat. Pulsing to the backbeat. Blitzkrieg