Film Critiques and Militia Men
de The Red Chord
Face it your not a horror actor.
Why not stick to what you do?
the last one is a rotten egg,
But the first twelve get holes in the head.
You can't tell me how to live.
We'll kick ass and roll some heads.
I'd rather hang with my homeboy Bruce and the local Militia group.
Spinning, Spinning.
I'm Getting Nauseous.
Spinning, spun.
I'm just too old.
Live free or die.
Live free.
Die hard.
I don't know and who cares what the devil wears.
Riding around with his head on fire Another national treasure.
Más canciones de The Red Chord
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It Came From Over There
Prey For Eyes
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Antman
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Demoralizer
Fed Through The Teeth Machine
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Nihilist
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Intelligence Has Been Compromised
Prey For Eyes
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Mouthful Of Precious Stones
Fed Through The Teeth Machine
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That Certain Special Ugly
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Catalepsy
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Like a Train Through a Pigeon
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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He Was Stretching and Then He Climbed Up There
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Breed The Cancer
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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L Formation
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Dreaming In Dog Years
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Sixteen Bit Fingerprint
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Jar Full of Bunny Parts
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Better Judgement
Fused Together in Revolving Doors
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Fixation On Plastics
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Lay The Tarp
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Black Santa
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