Lyrics
Heading for the Bank of America
News is out and I'm trying to scare ya.
You ain't gonna know what I mean
Until they call out the guard
and I make you scream.
Kamikaze is what I need
to feel the thrust of this reality.
(Bleep) the smile as I buzz by the base.
Smear the soul, obliterate the workplace.
A little Accutane is what I need
to fuel the flame of this philosophy.
Columbine confusion is what I need,
I need, I need, I need
Only one casualty.
Crashing in the Bank of America
News is out and I'm sure it'll scare ya.
You may never know what I mean,
I mean, I mean, I mean, I mean
You may never know what I mean,
I mean, I mean, I mean, I mean.
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