I'm no hero Say yes, say no Don't come, come close Wrong Be strong, be strong Don't be all wrong Don't wait or hesitate Take care, beware Wrong I am wrong
Превод: NoMeansNo. Brother Плъх от живи и пухкав Wrong Records 9.
Lies are the words i use When you look up hopefully All of the things that we feel Are a trick, a fantasy What is the end? Is it love i prtend? It's
Blind, white Roaring light The eye of god Ripping through the night Now i know Now i see A fire of faith Is consuming me Light is falling from the sky
I need lunch Feed my now I need lunch When's my break?!!!
Like a monkey in the zoo You're half gorilla too When you pound it with your fist And make it real stiff Big dick Gotta cover your mistake Your bloody
I've got a problem, but what can i do My mind is a nazi but my soul is a jew I love radiation, it is the cure For human problems around the world [Chorus
Well, we settled in and all lived hand to mouth Pooled our guns and beat the boys down south Felt so proud, we got our own country We got it on sale
I'm no hero Say yes, say no Don' come,, come close Wrong Be strong, be strong Don't be all wrong Don't wait or hesitate Take care, beware Wrong I am wrong
Out of a clear blue sky Hear the ringing of the bells Into the belly of hell I'm doing well, I 'm doing well Buy cheap, sell dear just keep It plain
Have you heard the news? The dead walk.. Do you hear that sound? Do you hear that sound? Like fingers scratching underground? Do you hear that sound
Foolish girl in swelling woman Here's a blunt knife for your bosom Here's the devil's hand to shake Watch whta the others try to take Hell Life in hell
Yea, here i am in Northwest US Watching the world making its mess I should be worried, should be depressed But i'm not worried i must confess [Refrain
Everyone's committing suicide So why don't you and I Go jump off a bridge Together, you and I We can change our minds And come back home For one, last
Too much, stay out all night Too much, but that's alright Too much, do it ot it Too much, now do it again Too much, play for stienes Too much, play
Red on red You make me Not what was or could be Not below or above It's you that i love Red on red Now take me Into the fat to fry Now who, what or why
I recall at the end of it all You were on your knees and I was standing tall But is my memory deceiving me? Was I hanging there while you prayed for
Chirst was married on the cross My father was married to my mother Am aim married to a cigarette butt Lying in the gutter Rags and bones Are we finally
