Showdown Lyrics

Album: Showdown

The mind of a madman

is never oat waste

It doesn't matter who

wears the face, cmon

A common problem

among mankind

You can't comprehend

a thing

Hallelujah praise my name

Raise your voice and sing

This won't take long where

is the bomb

Not long to go what's the code

Get ready for a show down

Catch bullets from

these golden guns

Never stop, never slow down

Playin this game is just too fun

If I brought you flowers

Would you suck upon my tongue

I'll be the one who's left when all is done

There's no turning back

this ship is about to overload

The race is on

The Face os Off

No time to preach pass me the peach

Look at my face I run this race

Get ready for a show down

Squeeze bullets

From these golden guns

Never stop, never slow down

Playin this game is just too fun

How can this be?

For the rest of your life

That he'll be me

I'm gonna fuck your wife

Corrupt my daughter

With my eyes and my knife

I'm in deep water

And magnetic strife

I don't feel like me don't know who is who

Your are acting like me

who is acting just like you

Changing our face

is something we can do

Then we both can be me and you too