I´m a tough mother-eker
And they call me the midnight worker
Give me freedom or give me death
Fighting till my ultimate breath
Prefer to die on my feet than to live on my knees
And not hear life breeze
I have walked through the valley of death
And I was not high on meth
But yes on adrenaline
That beautiful feminine
one day came,
I´m the type that chews bubble gum and kick ass
I freaking ran out of bubble gum!!!
End game. Others now take the torch.
Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.