you got me swingin' on a rain drop walking around in the rain (doo-doo_ ....? i'm doing flip-flops look what words can do (be-doobidy-doo-doo) there
well it's come undone looks like i'll have to fake it seems like i do it anyway admit to no control i thought with time i'd get better i am temporary
there one in the middle can we run this toll? what happens tomorrow can never be told spray can and a spyderco it never really hit until it was written
i heard you got robbed last week did you know i got shot last night? its like dependency on game called hearsay you heard it said but did you hear it
riot at monroe nowhere to roam forced into place down home bench life high class eyesore fall migration those who impress a community is community-less
quickly formed and raised for keeping more contained you shut it, you lock it but you haven't solved it three strikes, petty crime out of sight, out
should have left that attitude back at home center of attention through tension begging for respect through the unsaid resorting to disruption when you
not impressed with who knows who and it never really matters if you win or lose passively reject let the rats race on stand sound until they are gone
going over in my head what seems like everything remembering commitments that nowadays just blend i don't know where i'm going and i don't think i care
been looking from outside i've been watching but i don't know what to say changed the old backdrop same face but not who it used to be trying to get
to defend or stay out it's not a question of who is right debate left no impact and still never solved the question of who to fight but what has talking
(B. Nelson / A. Red) Vendredi soir et aucune envie Aucune notion de temps L'impression que seule l'ennui Me passionne pour l'instant Branchee sur
Nuclear war, gods of war Nuclear war, gods of war
Lustful bitch from damnation Hell wicked slut Death bloody orgy Thousand virgins cry ecstasy and pain Forcing the pure to eternal perversion Live in
Cursed soul bred by the fallen angel of doom will return Beyond the blackened burning skies 7th trumpeteer awakened by eternal eclipse and low tide
Chiming of the three bells call Hear my cries for Satan I live in sin War I ride Oh lord hear my bestial cries Sacrificing of the lamb blood from the
End of life eternal fight nuclear desolation End your life eternal Fight nuclear desolation end of life Eternal fight nuclear desolation End your life
A darkened soul captive of the spell Bloody seizures festering in pain Bombing angels the reign of blood 'til death Camoflauged in the stench of human