Noise Songtext
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Drunk Heavyweight
Lorin's in the place,
and it crush like a million tons

No rest for the wicked,
theres not way, ridiculous,
never out done.
We coming correctional,
strictly profession,
multi directional style,
aiming straight for your head

We did the unthinkable,
sink the unsinkable,
numb the unbreakable,
Keep it going crazy in here.


(Thanks to Ben for these lyrics)