: Destroy, killer of man, war, plague, alpha omega hell, deliver the pain, dispose a world of fools cold, emotional void, soulless is your god live,
: Hung on damnation's rope, deception raping your mind diseased by ancient lies, man's manufactured demise death is your only faith, war is the one religion
now" [scratching] "but something inside wont let me quit" [Verse] People are so fickle These days its so despicable Like tentacles, they all try stick
all the people on the street are on fire they're fucking sick and tired of you we've heard it all before give us your tired, your weak and your poor
pissed, And be aware of the fact, The nazi-regime must be cracked, Just smash all the fascist pigs, Then solve this economical shit, Socio-anarchism must
past But Rip'll be sittin' mindless never spineless, in silence Hoping I die fast, but chill, Never do, sleepa, gotta get put that on all me reefer Somehow must
at duckin', with' the gun already buckin'. We split up. Bust a left on the double-glock and, the fiends roll up for rocks, and is, this perfect getaway from the pigs
you, I will take counsel with you, I will eat with you, And may God be with all of us souljas. I said may God be with all of us souljas. For without
up they muthafuckin' steel Scar niggas gots ta know Scar niggas make the dough They used ta gettin' paid from every blow But all niggas gots ta die All niggas must
Zone:] Pigs are filthy animals, but lames better get in line [C.T.:] Preach! [Zone:] So you got the hog to the snout [Zone:] Show 'em what you all about
your god damn mind (non stop action!!) Thinking you gonna stop us (you cant stop the crooks!!) Cause we got the crooks (crooks!!) here (here!!) all (all
didn't like to be alone [Chorus:] Now it's a cow town It's a cow town For Simone Swann Living on the Buffalo Bayou She packed up all her perfume For
How'd I get here, dwell through the hauls of all this confusion usin' my tactics to stay alive, wait astride when they try to get ya, pretend they the
rum. Murder makes murder...What!! Staring at stone windows (LIES) Fallen angels reaproach (LIES) Coming from the water yabyss. Dead pigs smell like burnt halos. Throw it all
rum. murder makes murder... What!! -Staring at stone widows (LIES) -Fallen angels reproach (LIES) -Coming from the watery abyss -Dead pigs smell like burnt halos Throw it all
first of all it aint my fault that the chick broke your heart if you was hurt you should have told me from the start instead of sending me the flowers all