Terror Era Songtext
von Big Boy

This is not not good for me
But the nation′s motivation's sin- sin sation in relation- ship ship
No we don′t fit
Lick it from my lips
You can taste it in your sips
Gotta feel it in your hips

And yes it is your skin colour that's worth a million dollar
Contract baby or your interlect maybe

We're in the terror era- blow it up- blow it up
We are a terra error- growin′ up- growin′ up
Life is so sweet sweet- uh- uh
Just like a bomb- bomb
Boohh


We are so so equally
Insanity's a family of endlessly fatality- see see
No we don′t see
What it means to be
Extraordinarily
In this war reality

And yes it is your skin colour that's worth a million dollar
Contract baby or your interlect maybe

We′re in the terror era- blow it up- blow it up
We are a terra error- growin' up- growin′ up
Life is so sweet sweet- uh- uh
Just like a bomb- bomb
Boohh
We love the chaos because it shakes us because it breaks us or even saves us
And it was clearly to see that it was comin' for me we're going down down down