Sleeper wakes the dynablaster
The master one more hit
It'll kill
You faster eye open
Oh i was hoping take your fear off
Leave it at the door simply put
It's a gainless war
Stop the minds of the people
Now i'm the grim reaperlights in the city
They shudder with pity wicked afflicted panic
I'm addicted blood on the ceiling
Come on catch the feeling
Cause it's the dollar
Ya the dollar
Run for the door
`fore i hit you in the back
It's the calling of the dollar,
Man fuck that run for the door
`fore i hit you in the back
It's the calling of the dollar,
Man fuck that
Feel it in the air you breathe freeze
I believe but i wanna believe
Get out of this land of pain
And strife it's my life
Come on lose the knife you try so hard
But you don't have too slow it down
I've got the sound of the loud
It'll make you cower shots from the tower
All because the dollar ya the fucking dollar
It's the dollarman
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