mind is one big death program Shoot and kill the foreign man This conflict you deal with the things you feel Like killing you fellow man or the death
Превод: Клетка. Sudden Death.
seized with curiosity she stole this book away And now she sat alone in the concealment of the night She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage
away And now she sat alone in the concealment of the night She was hungry now to liberate the writings from their cage The glimmer of a feeble moon provided
'till death do us apart, and it did come sudden like clouds, and it hid my sun, my truth heavier than imagined, a lid die-cast in lead on our lives we
have the answer Turn up the bass and let them all be dancers Bang your head Bang-bang your head to this! [VERSE 2: Ganxsta R?dd] Part 2 of a death wish
