inside like the thunder from up in the sky You burn in me oh oh you burn oh you burn in me you burn you burn ooh ooh ooh whoa you burn
on the ragging sea Like a storm, from inside Like thunder from a friendly sky You burn in me Oh you burn You burn in me you burn you burn Ooo, Ooo,
Traduzione: Sommossa. You Burn In Me.
like the thunder from up in the sky You burn in me oh oh you burn oh you burn in me you burn you burn ooh ooh ooh whoa you burn
, just to live large like Rockefeller First you didn't give a fuck, but you're learnin now If you don't respect the town then we'll burn you down God
you really want me? Do you really want me dead or alive to torture for my sins? Do you really want? Do you really want me? Do you really want me dead
the map And you'll see me dance in the street once again And it'll burn burn burn like they did to the Anarchists And it'll burn burn burn like the
all my long hair Detroit City You feel your heart beat You hit the concrete To get to mean street Detroit City There`s a riot raging downtown Tryin' to burn
what you get when you walk around you Walk around you...Walk around you...Walk around you Walk around you...Walk around you It never sees It never cease Never cease Are you
keep going down The ways you used to in the bar Like a burning child I'll burn for you Like a burning baby too like a burning child Burnt to tell all
words penned with you in mind Speak Speak for yourself You paper tigers You crash where you stand You've got a riot on your hands Speak Speak for yourself You
held it in our hearts, You made us what we hated, And you tore us all apart!! Who steps aside?? You can't deny, You sing the songs, But you know we didn
you can say your better than me But on the streets you can't crack as many heads as me I take beef seriously; I'd rather beat you with the mic than let
You'll become everything you hate and all you disgust You'll forget who you were, what you did, and what you stood for You'll be trapped in your office
riot Pumpin that Violence-ee (Violence) POPO don't want peace They want this robot in the streets with me and my T.H.U.G's BITCH you freeze You under arrest and you
up in ya room and put the gun up in ya mouth Next thing you know, you just one up in a pouch That's what you fuckin' wid when you come up in the South