Testo Rated R Crusaders

Testo Rated R Crusaders

Rated R crusaders make a break for the exit
Eat some mashed potatoes and a bottle of Pepsi
Kill or be killed, I'm having some trouble deciding
Traded my possessions for the car that I'm driving

I've got a sinking feeling
I've got a secret I can't tell
A premonition that Jerusalem will fall again tonight

Thirteen syllables and I'll be making my exit
I will only say I'm warning you once I meant it
If you missed the point then you can look up the lyric
Soldiers posted up like get out workin' the night shift

I don't wanna hear
Prophecies of fear
I don't feel a feeling underneath a good share of my business now
Get outta town
Get outta town

When you picture me it doesn't matter what you see
You thought I was on your side but I'm just on my peace
I'm not gonna tell you what it is that really means
Polarizing binary is really not my scene

Well, here's a picture for you
I pull out front on the backseat
A burning city in a rear view mirror drenched with honey
Get outta town
Get outta town
Get outta town
Get outta town
Testi Ezra Furman