5. War Machine
Push your foot to the floor Don't need no more You've been peekin' all around While they're messin' about Better get your name, come on in Gimme that thing and feed your war.. War Machine Make a stand, show your hand Call in the high command Don't think, just obey I'm like a bird of prey So better get your name, come on in Gimme that thing and feed your war.. War Machine Better watch your back 'N cover your tracks Kick your foot through the door Hit the deck, know the score They take you by surprise And here's mud in your eye This will be the day they shouldn't forget Call of the wild, hungry for more And feed your.. War Machine Let's go. I've seen your war ... War Machine
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