Текстове на песни:
Assassin Bullets

world Bullets are to kill, bullets do destruct Bullets you will see, bullets, bullets Bullets are will, bullets the countdown Bullets you will see, bullets

our world Bullets are to kill, bullets do destruct Bullets you will see, bullets, bullets Bullets are will, bullets the countdown Bullets you will see, bullets

[Instrumental]

Your aspirations, unable to stretch Beyond the barriers of what's expected As the free thought you were born with Becomes externally polluted Lose sight

correct You can't handle the vandal hit eject If not you better get out my face, sucker Or else you better be a good bullet ducker 'Cause I'm a rip shop

a bullet might hit you Picture yourself in a coffin so stiff and cold full of formaldehyde Better scatter, dodge 'fore this bullet lodged in your ass

I don't give a damn I take your life for what you got If you got what I want, then you gonna straight-up get shot A bullet to your forehead, there be

my shoulders Jesus sent me His roll or loco Sober, load a revolver, hold up Now, buck 'em all to Hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em And I seen that the bullet

my shoulders Jesus sent me His roll or loco Sober, load a revolver, hold up Now, buck 'em all to Hell 'cause I'm showin' 'em And I seen that the bullet