Space Cowboy

Lyrics

After war, on the return trip, burning my psyche Extracting the passion from the paws of Christ, it's pricey Nuclear frost, California first to break off Space cowboys, 30 CC's ready for take off Lieutenant's tank holding my rank, we climb skyports Islamic amputees disguised as cyborgs I was born to die the first martyr Torn from a place with burnt buildings and no father Raise the etiquette of warface, torture's to make War to Kuwait, grenades tossed I threw the corpse in the lake, it's more cake Revolution 9, New York quake, state of emergency Bridges and tunnels, this underworld is a murder spree Fuckin' with G, World Trade in the cloud Terror Network, I'm still smellin' people downtown Wipe some tear gas, the Yin and the Yang, dead in the fear 10 to 15, they watch the dent in Heaven appear