Lyrics Machinae Supremacy

Machinae Supremacy

Crouching Camper Hidden Sniper

Do you always play warfare just to lay around

With your ass in the grass and your chin to the ground

Again and again every round

Now your chicken shit outfit and need to survive

Is just trying my patience and cramping my style

It deals a lethal blow to the thrill

Playing punk-hide and seek to get kills

I'm gonna do you a favor

And not t-bag you for your behavior

But even so you and I are far from OK

Your lame bullshit slows down the game

I was all about action, I played every day

But the failed interaction with lamers dismayed

Eroded the appeal of the game

These days I play for one and one reason alone

I'm here to practice muh stabbin' on pissants who prone

I always got the most knife kills

Check your killcam to review my skills

Are you afraid of a showdown

(Rather) shoot in the back than react face to face

It's not our fault that you're slow

Now be a good bitch and die before you go