the fun. Won't fight. Won't run. Abnormality. What's going on around me? Lacking common sense, stimulate and breed. Reject all knowledge yet I'm the abnormality
insanity, emotionless He searches for a cruel way to satisfy His burning desire Afraid to feel - lead by his inability Afraid to feel - blinded by his abnormity
American zero tolerance is a way to hold us down, Make us pay fines or incarcerating us for possessing seeds or periphineilia with resin. In Vegas or
This is the end you've gone too far talking shit incision emotional scars, You'll rot away, ulcers bleed today, Bleeding profusely, yet you refuse to
Cannot get a grip. Living in a distant unconcerned cycle of shit. The rats are closing in, while the flesh crumbles just beneath the skin, Without trust
This world is perilous, Destroying all we create, Bury our dead to have condos built on gravesites, We decimate our old so we don't have to pay social
War erupts again, in the Middle East, Never seems to end, violence in the streets, Smell the stench of death, vultures feast. Destruction will commence
Sealed in a plague never meant to save, it's all so vague, Channeled inner rage, enigmatic hate, this was our fate, Suffer everything turns to shit,
He corrupts our youth and makes them fiend, A bastard of a human being, rapes the soul and steals their dreams. Forced to live in infamy, all in the
In first place, I created the heaven and the earth... ...for you! I made a mistake Godike creature Red dawn is rising Cold war is coming Humans are
fun. Won't fight. Won't run. Abnormality. What's going on around me? Lacking common sense, stimulate and breed. Reject all knowledge yet I'm the abnormality
my face and whispers turn to screams, visions of what might have been and what will never be. Conforming to rejection, and its coexisting pain until abnormal
Torture: subconscious and domestic, how it feels to ship a ?unit? home to you in plastic, cold storage and a casket, open your present and inside you
Compliments or insults, it makes no difference, I cannot tolerate your lies. Suffocate with vigor. There is no repent, there is no time to question why
Traduzione: Behind The Scenery. Blinded By anormalità.
Agarrate que te voy a dar fuete Procura no andar con grillete Sueltate, mamita como un gavete Que esta noche nos vamos algarte Agarrate que te voy a
Ma?, ma?, ma?, Ma, ma, may, may , may, may Liga no hay cuando das contacto Mai, mai, mai, mai no la hay So ven y ensename como es que e-es Yo kiero ve
Gata Michu Michu [Miauw] Mueve esa colita mai pal sobrao, Que en la disco esto se baila para compisao. Dale mas acelerao que esto va pal callao. [Je!]