Testi:
The Suicide Machines Green

I don't understand your problems, 'cause you got too many of them It's hard to relate to you, well We've been told that the grass is always greener

they want, not what they need if seeing green is seeing red then seeing green is seeing death! Take your green world, I reject your green world Never,

Traduzione: The Suicide Machines. Green World.

in that cramped little van Hoping for the gears of that machine And when they fill my plate, believe me I eat But the aftertaste tastes just like Soylent Green

finga all yall niggaz hit the decks! Cause aint no need for that, hustlers and hardcores Raw to the floor raw like Reservoir Dogs The Green-Eyed Bandit

cigarettes and socially drinking I Know what you're thinking, show me the headlines Where's the 10 billion in petrolium excise Red lights flashing like Columbian neck ties Green

hink its zonkers, all these people think im BONKERS Society is smothering me, this place is where people fuck quietly and they have bland orgasms, suburbia is so beautiful expansive green

our loved ones and takes its toll out on me. 'cause good luck is always keeping minutes we gotta stay in play, so don't run out of tokens. plus the machine

like Reservoir Dogs, The Green Eyed Bandit can't stand it, With more Fruitier Loops then that Toucan Sam Bitch, Plus, the Bombazee got me wild, (Fuckin with us) is a straight suicide