"Pissed Off And Slightly Offended!" lyrics

"Pissed Off And Slightly Offended!"

One, two, three, four!

You're living in a black ball, cannot see out
Just in the stench of your defect walls are bloody sickening
Beginning of the last call, your skull is caving in
Cause you ain't got no flight to fare
You blame it on the offering
You've got the nerve to preach my dark fall
And protest everything
Proclaiming that you knew all
This slime is thickening
Ah yeah, this is the lamest thing
You're beaming through the waters
Though you really should be shivering

The kids go crazy, they go
Hit the lights out, oh hit the lights out
The kids go crazy, they go

You think you've got the sane right
To tell me who I am
There's thunder as we do fight
Sure looks like plundering
There's no point to waste it
Cause I'm stepping on your dead defeat

The kids go crazy, they go
Hit the lights out, oh hit the lights out
The kids go crazy, they go
Hit the lights out, oh hit the lights out
They'll be searching for kerosene
To fuel the flames that we've heard of
But we've never seen
Woah!
The kids go crazy, they go
Hit the lights out, oh hit the lights out


Writer(s): Yngve Andersen
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