the grave gets deeper – clubbin’ lyrics
i keep something in my car
a barbaric tool for bashing heads
wood meant for crushing bone
it’s always on me when i leave home
destroy
all
that walk
your face is hanging by a thread
my horrid club will leave you dead
f+ck around and you will see
this giant stick swing at your head
three feet of oak
12 pounds lunging right at your face
i swing until i see bone
barbaric rage
primordial spirit comes to me in my sleep
gives me my duties
k!ll
from the cave, so much rage
lets take it back to a new age
frozen in fear
listen you can hear
a spirit giving you orders
devolve 10,000 years
i go hard with the stick
i feel the spirits kindle deep in me
i grab the club and end your history
i go primeval i go crazy
tonight i’m going clubbing you will see
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