Fabricoh is the favorite sound around
Watch the wholesale slaughter of the whole damn town
Stepping off the shelf he lives on
It's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous
It sets the high price from the crowd that's gathering
Cutting off the false communication

And we missed the registration
In our mental hibernation
Well the strangest violation of all

Fabricoh will have his say someday
Wants to the ones in the way
Swearing off his occupations
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us strong
It's the sounding off of a crowd that's gathering
Rocking out, rocking out

You go past the bronx station
To get the strangest violation of all

Yes it's the spit on his chin that makes us nervous
Yes it's the spit on our chins that makes us numb
It's the high price from the crowd that's gathering
Cutting off the false communication

Slipping off the shelf he lives on
Getting out of a crowd that's rocking
Rocking out


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