I make explosions when I can
Napalms stuck to my hands
If I blow up I won't give a damn
Got a hand grenade in the pocket of my pants
Here comes the blast
I'll take you out like kamikaze
Here comes the blast
Shield yourself with someone else's body
Pieces are falling from the ceiling
Till the roof fell onto your head
Can you name a more scary feeling
Well I guess at least you're dead
Here comes the blast
I'll take you out like kamikaze
Here comes the blast
Shield yourself with someone else's body
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeahs, yeah
Pieces are flying off the wall
Till the brick almost hit your head
That was such a close call
Well I guess at least your dead
Here comes the blast
I'll take you out like kamikaze
Here comes the blast
Shield yourself with someone else's body
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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