Police – Man In A Suitcase scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 Oh! Demolition, demolition Demolition, demolition Tied to the tracks and the train’s fast coming Strapped to the wing with the engine running You say that this wasn’t in your plan And don’t mess around with the demolition man Tied to a chair, and the bomb is ticking This situation was not of your picking You say that this wasn’t in your plan And don’t mess around with the demolition man I’m a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom I kill conversation as I walk into the room I’m a three line whip, I’m the sort of thing they ban I’m a walking disaster, I’m a demolition man Demolition, demolition Demolition, demolition You come to me like a moth to the flame It’s love you need but I don’t play that game ‘Cause you could be my greatest fan But I’m nobody’s friend, I’m a demolition man I’m a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom I kill conversation as I walk into the room I’m a three line whip, I’m the sort of thing they ban I’m a walking disaster, I’m a demolition man Demolition, demolition Demolition, demolition Tied to the tracks and the train’s fast coming Strapped to the wing with the engine running You say that this wasn’t in your plan And don’t mess around with the demolition man Tied to a chair, and the bomb is ticking This situation was not of your picking You say that this wasn’t in your plan And don’t mess around with the demolition man