By the end of the Great War the Dandy Warhols had progressed Far beyond the traditional jug band sound, Zia had all but hung up The washtub bass in favor
Travis gets me a beer Poopy tunes the guitar Fathead spins me up one It's the the biggest one that he's ever spun Travis gets me a beer Poopy tunes the
I want you, I think so I wanna get round like Tokyo I won't tell, will freak you I wanna go down like this girl I want you, California I don't want to
I've been thinkin' about moving house I've been wonderin' what I'm about I've been lookin' for a home I've been wonderin' about Rome But all this dirty
I don't know where I said anything like that I really fucked it up So what about you Convincing me all the time All my aching life Forget all And what
do do do do and i don't think about i could ever represent i've been to i guess it's easy for me and that's the kind of easy that i'm into yoah the xmas
Hear me out, for I was joyful once like everyone Hear me out, I must have changed Sometime and all at once 'cos it seems That nothing stays the same
Only this time What a time it is Only this time What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is What a time it is Only you and
? Weren?t you surprised when your world exploded? Your hiding days are over now that we?ve found you Resist or surrender doesn?t matter we?ll destroy you Warlords
Sick of politicians Harassment and laws All we do is get screwed up By other people's flaws World turned upside down now Nothing else to do Live in concrete
world once and for all Our strength cannot be stopped we can't be pushed away Our power is growing stronger it is here to stay Warlords of steel bringing
[I. Angeli di Pietra Mistica] The prophet told of loud thunders quaking the surface of earth when the black raven would have turned victim of wonderful
Weren?t you surprised when your world exploded? Your hiding days are over now that we?ve found you Resist or surrender doesn?t matter we?ll destroy you Warlords
[feat. UG (of Cella Dwellas), IDE & Alucard (of Creative Juices) & Jise & Freestyle (of Arsonists)] [Verse 1] Yo Avatar, battlescars connect with the
can get it however you want it, little crumb I can leave the microphone bloody, crippled drums I'm a fucking warlord, blood-stained floors I'm the opposite
calculation Looking to the past, there is a pattern, repetition of occurring events in order to break our spirits And exploit the population's false sense of security Warlords
[Lyrics: Harry Maat; Music: Maurycy Stefanowicz] I stand strong and fierce I am so mighty... I am so dark Overlooking the battlefields below I see my
next to die No one knows for sure Bloodshed everywhere The smell of death in the air The warlord he commands Must obey his command Ah ha ha! Warlord