Ares

War, war, war, war! I want to declare a war My fist breaks your porcelain nose There are other things that hands can do To create or to destroy Mini gods and goddesses First person singular Set it, set it, set it off! War, war, war, war! Keep the past, future's ours Man-made natural disaster Blocking out all of the sun Supermen and Mitsi Turbo Speed! Agility! Super strength! Wipe the blood off those knuckles Spark it! Give me two's on that Yeah, eh-eh Hey Yeah, eh-eh Hey War, war, war, war! I want to declare a war True say blud that when we ride We don't stop for nobody The Africans and the Bengalis He knows all the rude boys Reebok, Nike, Adidas, Puma "Rer, rer, rer, this shit is long!" It's all getting (it's all getting) Quite highly charged (quite highly charged) Get out of the way (get out of the way) Or get fucked up (or get fucked up) Yeah, eh-eh Hey Yeah, eh-eh Hey We dance to the sound of sirens (hey) We dance to the sound of sirens (hey) We dance to the sound of sirens (hey) We dance to the sound (hey) And to think that those hands Could work wonders with their touch Listening to dead singers In your room in '98 We dance to the sound of sirens (yeah, eh-eh) We dance to the sound of sirens (hey) We dance to the sound of sirens (yeah, eh-eh) We dance to the sound (hey) We dance to the sound (hey) We dance to the sound (hey) We dance to the sound (hey) We dance to the sound (hey)