What a heavy load I tow. Desperation roll me, I'm rollin' over to you. Desperation roll me, I'm gettin' closer to you. Desperation roll me, I'm rollin' over to you. Desperation
a heavy load I tow. Desperation roll me, I'm rollin' over to you. Desperation roll me, I'm gettin' closer to you. Desperation roll me, I'm rollin' over to you. Desperation
Traduzione: Sommossa. Disperazione.
pass us by. It's this notion inside all of us to prioritize through our selfish eyes. To be the bull behind the rampage, the reason for all the riot.
take you back Your people suffer, heart attack We will not stop, we will not fall Crush your rebellion, once and for all Respond, to desperate times Respond
manifesto so perfectly timed Providing help for the helpless, their new commissions strive For a stable reeducated society by 1995 Meanwhile, we fight on in desperation
run - Run riot You gotta run - Run riot You know the time has come Run - Run riot I mean ev'ryone Run - Yeah, run riot Oh, gotta riot babe Goin
Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city I'm wide awake
this right gentleman and battle with his or we can take this to the street to get it some gangsta shit Niggas loves companies to prepare for the riot
claimed I was a nasty person Down along the Left Bank minding my own Was knocked down by a human stampede Got arrested for inciting a peacful riot when
what you're told. So right, so wrong, so dangerous. Made back in the 80's; can't touch this. Start a riot in the city tonight, find me young and desperate
Start a riot in the city tonight find me young and desperate under the streetlights I've got a book full of hooks to lay down I'm a crook with the way
Drinking, thrashing, think it?s neat A dancing smashing wrecking crew Is that what punk rock means to you? Men in black and men in blue Desperate for
so pathetic Desperate But not hopeless I feel so useless In the murder city Desperate But not helpless The clock strikes midnight In the murder city Desperate
an hour, the saints must go to war We'll preach it, we'll sing it, we'll shout it, we'll cry it 'Cause desperate times need desperate action And that