out of It's a curse, shaft it over, it's a curse I tell you, it's a curse, it's a curse It's a burden, that's a burden Operation mind-fuck Look back
Traduzione: The Fall. E 'una maledizione.
in, yeah This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
ain?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race This ain?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race This ain?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race I?m not a shoulder
As the rain falls hard it fills the cracks on Mission Street, There's a hole in my shoe and it's letting water soak my feet, I don't know why I curse
to be a bother, a failure as a son, a husband and a father. I wish I could turn back the time, go back and let it find why I let it crack my mind.
road crashed into the ocean It rises all around me And now we're barely breathing A thousand faces we'll choose to ignore Curse my enemies forever Let's
run it?s already begun now that i'm back to a pushing pen that weighs two hundred tons i?d like to drop it on you and watch it all fall through Nobody
am truly divine Master of the weak and a curse to the herds Listen close children hear all of my words... Gods made in our image, a mortal blasphemy
my body's been broken And my life is a jaw wired shut, My voice is my curse and my shelter from the pain And I'm breathing carbon just to fall Asleep
bossman comes, baby, we don't run. He's a fool like us just tryin' to have fun. Graveyard shift is a little bit prouder, play the radio just a little
hate it, young children have been mutilated It looks good and some of y'all be desecratin Incineratin wastin your state in the outer space It's wicked right I hit it
feel a chill Go through your bones You're not your own There's something wrong You call the doctor on a phone He's not at home So you leave a message
leave you shrouded Destruction of a soul Can be the aftermath of loss Then fear the flight of Torek For it will bring chaos! The crown that lays upon
a position to starve Capitalism's a religion that makes Satan a god And teaches self-righteous people to embrace a facade [DP One scratches*: "Say what
least 10 years Yup, see how it sound when it's bangin in ya ear E-Swift is here, I love to steer my big body Coupe from here to there I grab a beer,
s a little richer Down in the corner I gave it my signature And then I titled it this one's for the winter Check it out you see it's just a big disaster
you're hearse there's a curse In God's empire He had to strike back, we struck first It should be worst check the evidence The deeds of earth's residence
