Nuclear Simphony - Evil Spray

EVIL SPRAY
“’Sure, I know it’s not good for the atmosphere, but if I stop using spray then [a] thousand others will do it…’ – That may be the thoughts of many [of] you about the topic [of] fuel gas, and [it’s] exactly this way of thought – not from one, but from millions of idiots – [that] will destroy human life…”

Here I am, crossing through the sky
Here I am, your death is my aim

Hey, punks, I am what you need
I put your hair so high with a thousand colours, you’ll see
Dark Wave, New Wave, Shock Wave
Your outfit will be cool!
I’m useful too, to varnish
There’s no paintbrush that is painting, so clean how I’m spraying!
And in every household I’m irreplaceable
To polish cupboards, windows, to exterminate vermin

Then I’m flying so high, so high in the sky
To scrape in their ozone coat since there’ll be another hole
Fuel gas is my poison, skin cancer your death
You know it, but you keep on using me as you alone can’t change your world

Slow death will be your end
Your skin will burn slow under deadly sun rays
I’m the demon of the spray-box
And you’re meant to fulfil my mission
Violet will be the sky
Poison clouds will pass the air
This is Death’s vendetta, assumption of power
He’ll exterminate humanity

Slow death will be your end
Your skin will burn slow under deadly sun rays
I’m the demon of the spray-box
And you’re meant to fulfil my mission
Violet will be the sky
Poison clouds will pass the air
This is Death’s vendetta, assumption of power
He’ll exterminate humanity