Film Critiques and Militia Men - The Red Chord

Face it your not a horror actor

Why not stick to what you do?

The last one is a rotten egg

But the first twelve get holes in the head

You can’t tell me how to live

We’ll kick ass and roll some heads

I’d rather hang with my homeboy Bruce and the local Militia group

Spinning, Spinning

I’m Getting Nauseous

Spinning, spun

I’m just too old

Live free or die

Live free

Die hard

I don’t know and who cares what the devil wears

Riding around with his head on fire another national treasure