Dressed to Kill Under a Full Moon - Promoe

Get a drummer some

'Cause the drummer ain’t had none

(Jimmy Ledrac) In a long time

I’m rated P this is a warning

I’m rated P this is a warning

A ha aha, a ha aha

Warning, come on

Two kids step in a bank, armed to shoot it up

And the only testimony is vague, not good enough

For the cops to determine the murderer: Who did what?

Both dressed to kill- masked and hooded up

Let me see some hands in the air, faster put 'em up

These kids been on the wrong path since school been up

Used to have no class since they quit class, they movin' up

Looked in envy at the kids dressed to kill with the newest stuff

Two volcanoes, the lava would soon erupt

One pulled the trigger by mistake and he screwed it up

The cops will catch up with them soon enough

Though they’re dressed to kill like track stars runnin' to Jupiter

But the moon is up

So they stay and fight ever since the upbringing the youths were tough

The night’s peaceful until the boys in blue showed up

All dressed to kill and that’s what they’re doing now

Cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood- specially freshly spilled

Cotton- picked with the best of deals

Slavery- that’s how the west was built

Such a cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood- specially freshly spilled

Cotton — picked with the best of deals

Slavery

Two kids and their family leaving their roof above

A pot a cook but the food no nuff

In our country we’re hunted we’re punished whenever the mood is such

Some dress to kill another military coup d’estats

That’s we gotta move on up

To the countries in the north where they Euroshop

Streets full of cars and the stores yo they full of stuff

Ladies dressed to kill but their beauty cost

In an office a man say «there ain’t no foolin' us»

Behind his desk all day only knowing computer love

Sendin' em back home with a sorry but the rules are tough

He’s dressed to kill — black tie and suited up

Then when the moon is up

The family decide to stay and fight and the youths are tough

But peaceful until the boys in blue showed up

All dressed to kill and that’s what they’re doing now

Cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood — specially freshly spilled

Cotton — picked with the best of deals

Slavery- that’s how the West was built

Such a cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood- specially freshly spilled

Cotton- picked with the best of deals

Slavery

We all getting dressed up for the feast

In all forms of uniforms of brutality

All down from the West and up to the East

Wolves howlin' at the Moon it’s such lunacy

Ready to slaughter the children again

A son, another daughter, we kill them again

'Cus we wanna look good we wanna follow the trends

Wheel it up and bring it back again and again

Ready to slaughter the children again

A son, another daughter, we kill them again

'Cus we wanna look good we wanna follow the trends

It’s such a cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood- specially freshly spilled

Cotton- picked with the best of deals

Slavery-that's how the west was built

Cold world- better get dressed to kill

Warm blood — specially freshly spilled

Cotton — picked with the best of deals

Slavery

Get a drummer some

Ooh, aha

A ha, aha

Cheer