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Hellborn Death Engines
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Finishing Move
So hit the lights, it's time to make Your move tonight, some say it's fake The pyro, it burns; the music, it hits The crowd roars, it cheers, it sneers, it spits A long walk, the cage beckons The match begins in a few seconds Glory to win, heel or face Or disappear without a trace
Chorus Finishing move Putting you down Finishing move Down for the count
Solo (McNeil)
A mat to bleed, to lose some teeth Slammed through a table for relief Swanton bomb off the top rope Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Turnbuckle date, a way to cope The title shot is what they want Number one contender match to flaunt Wade through the rumble, through the cell Survivor series, tale to tell
Repeat chorus
Solo (Onofrychuk)
Razor's edge, power bomb Tombstone piledriver from the phenom Stone cold, the stunner Chokeslammed, may I have another? Cobra clutch, leg drop Oh, sweet chin music waiting to pop Ankle lock, lion tamer The end of pay-per-view disclaimer
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