Bionic Jive
Swarm

Cut him

Somebody take flight from this stage to the crowd below

And expose a bloody nose from the the flows of your elbows

No crowd control

This is no holds barred, we gonna brawl

Until you knocked out, sprawled

In your socks and draws with the paramedics involved

Engage the mosh pit and lose control until the stage fold

Because bionic ain't leaving until you suffocatin' in the front row

I wanna see shoulder blades ricochet off the ribcage

This is new age, stress age for boogie down renegades in rage

You wanna body bang, this is insane

War games with nothing to gain but pain

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

This section is reserved for those hard to kill

So shove him in his chest hard enough to turn his lungs to gills

Dislocate your shoulder is the quota

These blows send your head to nova scotia

When animalistic impulse take over

Mosh monster, behold the head trauma, get down

No do si doe, this is the true essence of the underground

From sunshine or rain, we toss on asphalt terrain

Till we levitate over the crowd with your eye balls gouged

You wanna body bang, this is insane

War games with nothing to gain but pain

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

I'm goin' insane

I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?

All the pushin' and shovin', it's like we gang bang

It's a thin line between livin' and dyin'

I'm goin' insane

I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?

All the pushin' and shovin', it's like we gang bang

It's a thin line between livin' and dyin'

You wanna body bang, this is insane

War games with nothing to gain but pain

You wanna clash with it? We can clash with it

And see who be the last man to stand with it

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low


Mirror lyrics:

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

And see who be the last man to stand with it

You wanna clash with it? We can clash with it

War games with nothing to gain but pain

You wanna body bang, this is insane

It's a thin line between livin' and dyin'

All the pushin' and shovin', it's like we gang bang

I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?

I'm goin' insane

It's a thin line between livin' and dyin'

All the pushin' and shovin', it's like we gang bang

I feel the temperature rise but can I maintain?

I'm goin' insane

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

War games with nothing to gain but pain

You wanna body bang, this is insane

Till we levitate over the crowd with your eye balls gouged

From sunshine or rain, we toss on asphalt terrain

No do si doe, this is the true essence of the underground

Mosh monster, behold the head trauma, get down

When animalistic impulse take over

These blows send your head to nova scotia

Dislocate your shoulder is the quota

So shove him in his chest hard enough to turn his lungs to gills

This section is reserved for those hard to kill

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

You hit 'em high, high, I hit 'em low, low

You wanna bang, let's go, bring the pain, let's go

You're in the swarm, you're in the swarm

If you ready for war then hit the the floor, everybody come on

War games with nothing to gain but pain

You wanna body bang, this is insane

This is new age, stress age for boogie down renegades in rage

I wanna see shoulder blades ricochet off the ribcage

Because bionic ain't leaving until you suffocatin' in the front row

Engage the mosh pit and lose control until the stage fold

In your socks and draws with the paramedics involved

Until you knocked out, sprawled

This is no holds barred, we gonna brawl

No crowd control

And expose a bloody nose from the the flows of your elbows

Somebody take flight from this stage to the crowd below

Cut him


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