guerilla warfare - Stoneman

I’ll rip apart a robot with my bare hands

This ain’t like no band of brothers, I’ll see you on the broadband, like

Hold me inside your camera, It’s gon' be long time

You could be my Sarah, if this war don’t end my bloodline

And they taught me to move without thinking, I grew up with weapons inside of

my kitchen

There’s movement in distance, I won’t think to trust it, I got a turret,

my turret is lusty

I got a frag with the pin pulled halfway down the throat

Of the robot sent to kill me, I can’t trust us all

Assassins in my home and Skynet at my doorstep

There’s endorphins at the thought of cyborg turn me to contortions,

shit (into contortions)

I am not passive aggrssive, and you cannot pass me no sentnce, you menacing

circuitry

Harder to stand at attention than answer a question, I live in a state of

emergency

‘Part with my bare hands

Ain’t no band of brothers, but I’ll see you on the broadband

Hold me in here, long time

You could be my Sarah, if war, you could be my Sarah, ‘line

You stupid fucks, I’m taking you from my truck

I’m at wheel with the Bouncing Betties and throwing ‘em at ya cuts

There’s a battle in my backyard, and they’re taking it very far

Wasn’t born with a bleeding heart, but I’ll turn the oil to art, like

Barely can remember, the times where the dust was settled

Guerilla, the rocky rebel, these androids not on my level, shit

Rarely miss a measure, I’m layered, I’m under several

Of pieces of armor, metal, protect me from all they weapons, and