Lyrics

Miss K8
Radical
Yeah
- Ahhh!
What do you want from me?
No one can hear you down here
Scream all you want
It won't work
- Help!
Start this fucking riot, yeah!
Miss K8
Radical
I could slit your throat
You are a sick and diseased bag of flesh
And that is how you deserve to die
The blood, the knife, the gun, we strive
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, we reign
The radical, the raw, the goddess, the core
- Help!
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, we reign
The radical, the raw, the goddess, the core
- Help!
The blood, the knife, the gun, we strive
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, we reign
The radical, the raw, the goddess, the core
- Help!
Start this fucking riot, yeah!
Miss K8
Radical
Nolz
Written by: Joey van Ingen, Kateryna Kremko, Niels van Venrooij
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