Testi:
No Use For A Name Coming Too Close

to heal in comes a bitter end you were all ready to leave my side and then Your comin too close and i cant pretend that ill pick you up or let you come

Traduzione: No Use For A Name. Coming Too Close.

there's no time left to react Just as it starts to heal in comes a bitter end Well you were already to leave my side and then... You're coming too close

I stumble I blackout, then when I come to, I'm trapped in the concentration camp, with a government stamp Some type of microchip implant made in the factory, that's what they use for

Murder's a hard job, but somebodies gotta stop it Chours [Cee-Lo] Just off the plane on a New York vacation 'ang Come on, lets get gone, nigga its on a

A carton of cigarettes A bouquet of corpses A dying forest A nurtured garden A privatized prison A candle with a broken wick A puddle that reflects the

mean too much for you No matter what you do I'm phat and phuck your crew With your whole image; I'm reluctant to Casual has stuck a few For a buck or

a broken city children Building jails out of commotion and metal legos, c'mon man! And that's a kick-drum for the homeless, a gunshot for the system Position

vain Cause I'm a pyscho [Verse 1 - Swift] I'm a motherfuckin omen, I bow down to no man, I'll split a ***** open, Killing folks compulsive, a soldier wit a