Testi:
Corpse In Your Coffee

Traduzione: Cadavere nel caffè. Eccola ancora.

Traduzione: Cadavere nel caffè. Mamma e papà.

sleep I take pictures of bullets in your navel Open your face and pour milk in your forehead Count the bodies, that's four dead Look behind your fuckin

your ears be deadend to the calling of the dung beetle [Verse 1: Knowdaverbs] Your not the same dude I knew man, your not him! 'Cause you've been acting

you I eat women, I'm a cannibal And a necrophiliac too I make braclets out of bodies And coffe drums made with flesh Organs frying in my kitchen And the skin of your

strap and always watch your back Northside soldier put that work in for that X4 You take out one of ours were taking out 10 of yours Don't got no

gentlemen, Captain and his crew welcome you on board. You are kindly requested to fasten your seat belts To refrain from smoking and to check that your

your navel Open your face and pour milk in your forehead Count the bodies, that's four dead Look behind your fuckin' back With the drill bit in your

I'm done dreaming, at least for today L'amour existe encore: Quand je m'endors contre ton corps Alors je n'ai plus de doute L'amour existe encore When I fall asleep against your