Kill the Mood Songtext
von FIGHTS

So, you′re looking for some fun
Peace of mind in the barrel of a gun
Jesus Christ, in the eyes of the lord
Thou shall not bet what you can't afford
Sure could use a pile of instant bliss
Money, money, money, money that is
Me oh my, time sure flies
Tuning out voracious cries

There is no chorus to this song
There is no chorus to this song
There is no chorus to this song
So long so long so long


Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy
Til′ I realize that my life is shitty
Oh well, keep it going or whatever I guess
Whats on TV, your highness

Light the fuse of every bomb
Kill the mood and get it on
Light the fuse of every bomb
Kill the mood and get it on
Get away get away get away from the cunt in your bed
Pissing shit on your head, what i said what you said
Who's to say what to say when the games that we play
Go to far and I pray for a wave or disaster, make it go faster
Speed up the bastard, make it a hazard
To smash up the face in the mirrors I shatter
And feed to the sharks every step of the ladder

Light the fuse of every bomb
Kill the mood and get it on

Light the fuse of every bomb
Kill the mood and get it on