Video T 1000 de Alan Booth 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Alan Booth - T 1000 Lyrics

Made from poly-alloy, almost indestructible
Morph into almost anything, except complex machines
What's wrong with Wolfie?
John, your foster parents are dead, let's go

Bullet in the shoulder, morphing back
Shotgun in the face, morphing back

I'm the terminator, I'm here to kill John Connor
They sent me from the future to face my predecessor
No matter what you give me
Whatever you shoot at me goes right through me
Unlike my predecessor, an obsolete appliance
Who's only good for making mashed potato, potato, potato

Obsolete

Hijacking helicopter, burning down the Skynet plant
Shooting cops along the way, stealing frightened peoples' cars

I'm the T-1000
Out my way
I'm the T-1000
Time to die
I'm the T-1000
Out my way
I'm the T-1000
Time to die
Melting
Melting
Melting, melting down
Melting, melting down
Melting, melting down
Melting, melting down
Melting, melting down