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Download Bwomp by Mushroomhead

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Mushroomhead Bwomp lyrics

Got to get together,
got to get with the game plan,
to defeat the dealer that dealt this hand.
I don't understand why the kids are killing kids,
when the only ones that benefit are the big wigs.
They're using death as a diversion on Capitol Hill,
with their hand in the cookie jar, far from the blood spill.
They want more power so they're trying to pass bills
to further exploit and contribute to the landfill.

Pray for me.
I pray for you.
Pray for me.
I pray for you.

We're piling it too high.
Talk, not saying anything.
What we leave behind,
what we can't afford to keep.
There's no sympathetic posturing.
There's no more true humanity.
The old ways aren't working anymore,
let's separate the users from the whores.

Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.

Twist the 4-5 cap to get wrapped tight,
slap the wax on the wheels to feel alright.
Find the flow freak, the funk, like your in heat.
Wrap the leaf, strike the blunt, now you're in deep.
We've got to get together,
got to get with the game plan,
to defeat the dealer that dealt this hand.
I don't understand why the kids are killing kids
when the only ones that benefit are the big wigs.
Mankind, unkind, always a fine line,
we've all got to die and this time it's my time.
Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right.
He destroys the world while we sleep at night.
Twist the 4-5 cap, and understand,
that if it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson.
Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right.
He destroys the world while we sleep at night.

Throw it all away.

If it was up to me,
If it was up to me,
If it was up to me,
I'd free Charles Manson.

We're piling it too high.
Talk, not saying anything.
What we leave behind,
what we can't afford to keep.
There's no sympathetic posturing.
There's no more true humanity.
The old ways aren't working anymore,
let's separate the users from the whores.

Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.
Creepy crawl.

What do we have to hope for?
Why do we even try?
Laughed at religion long ago,
doubt I'll be an angel when I die.

Mankind, unkind, always a fine line,
we've all got to die and this time it's my time.
Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right.
He destroys the world while we sleep at night.
Twist the 4-5 cap, and understand,
that if it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson.
Hindsight, blind fight, I hate it when I'm right.
He destroys the world while we sleep at night.

Let's separate the users from the whores.