Bullets and Pepperoni Lyrics
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Album | The Intoxicated Massacre(2009) |
Type | EP |
Genres | Thrash Metal, Groove Metal |
Labels | Independent |
Album rating : –
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5. Bullets and Pepperoni (5:13)
Rough terrain, valley of shells
A Hum-through visit scorching by Hell
Deliveries aren't what we're in for
But we see more pain than your local drug store
Rising dough brings a grin to the baker
Have one bite and you'll meet your maker
Anchovies should be illegal
Like breaking a butter machine at Regal
The hunt is on, you're at Arnie's
Toxic tonic, devour disease
The hunt is on, you're at Arnie's
Shrapnel shreddings, devour bullets and pepperoni
Cyanide splicing strychnine
Chemically altered bum wine
Silence from the explosion
Spontaneous combustion
Take an order and have a seat
Hope you like the taste of concrete
Mixed with lead it smells just great
So slap that shit down on your plate
Order's up, you've just been called
Blood for sauce, something is mauled
Scarf it down or we're on your case
Delivering to you a punch in the face
Serving size of nine millimeters
Blood is measured in deciliters
Serving size of nine millimeters
In aluminum containers
You better leave room for my fist
Because I'm going to ram into your stomach
This is Arnie's pizzeria
A Hum-through visit scorching by Hell
Deliveries aren't what we're in for
But we see more pain than your local drug store
Rising dough brings a grin to the baker
Have one bite and you'll meet your maker
Anchovies should be illegal
Like breaking a butter machine at Regal
The hunt is on, you're at Arnie's
Toxic tonic, devour disease
The hunt is on, you're at Arnie's
Shrapnel shreddings, devour bullets and pepperoni
Cyanide splicing strychnine
Chemically altered bum wine
Silence from the explosion
Spontaneous combustion
Take an order and have a seat
Hope you like the taste of concrete
Mixed with lead it smells just great
So slap that shit down on your plate
Order's up, you've just been called
Blood for sauce, something is mauled
Scarf it down or we're on your case
Delivering to you a punch in the face
Serving size of nine millimeters
Blood is measured in deciliters
Serving size of nine millimeters
In aluminum containers
You better leave room for my fist
Because I'm going to ram into your stomach
This is Arnie's pizzeria
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The Intoxicated Massacre - Lyrics
1. Drunk on Arrival Lyrics | 2. Into Oblivion Lyrics |
3. The Gorilla Lyrics | 4. Bloodshot Memories Lyrics |
▶ 5. Bullets and Pepperoni Lyrics | 6. Retox Lyrics |
7. One Last Round Lyrics |
The Intoxicated Massacre - Album Credits
Members
- Dan : Vocals, Guitars
- Enock : Guitars
- Deac : Bass
- Masten : Drums
Other staff
- Micah Consylman : Producer, Engineer