Текст песни Lizzard Wizzard - The Ghost of Randy Savage

All is right with
God in his throne
Kicking back and
Roasting bones

Seas of milk
Sands of coke
Laying waste
From the top rope

Reigning hellfire
On our necks
Fucking smited
By suplex

Space-time was made to be broken
Now that Randy has awoken
Vaping solar systems
In his infinite wisdom

Eradicate
The human race
Dropping elbows
From outer space

The cream has died
The cream will rise
Rise again