Il testo della Rat pack

Fuck off, what do you want?
Like a fistful of metal we hunt
We're the bastards of your dreams
A mean machine, we always come clean

A mean pack of sinners, no saints
Sons of satan, black is our paint
Warriors of sodom, metal heads unite
We are the rat pack, won't back for a fight

So sound asleep you wish
You were not on your own
We're the devil in a black dress
Now look at the seeds we've sown

So sound asleep you wish
You were not on your own
We're the devil in a black dress
Now look at the seeds we've sown

Fuck you and your holy crew
As if we would care or stay
We don't want your bullshit here
We never cared anyway

So sound asleep you wish
You were not on your own
We're the devil in a black dress
Now look at the seeds we've sown

So sound asleep you wish
You were not on your own
We're the devil in a black dress
Now look at the seeds we've sown

So sound asleep you wish
You were not on your own
We're the devil in a black dress
Now look at the seeds we've sown
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