die. We're left for dead if we don't try Poisoned or pure It's left for dead if we don't try There's no escape ha We're left for dead if we don't try
Traduzione: Unseen. Left For Dead.
. We're left for dead if we don't try Poisoned or pure It's left for dead if we don't try There's no escape ha We're left for dead if we don't try The
Guy Was Tied Around A Tree While His Wife Was Lying Dead Stabbed And Cruelly Whipped With Furious Rage Until His Limbs Were Hacked Out Of His Body Trunk Left
tears on the leaves of wolfsbane The hidden eyes stare and await the wintry tyranny And the forgotten one is left to die under the leaves of dying tree for
surroundin, certain it curtains I'm dumbfounded, I'm poundin, the pavement for mental enslavement, I'm cravin, a misbehavin savior America the grave for
Now they move, unseen. His name is truth, left for dead but he'll find his way home. Truth, back again to exact his revenge. We have become what we have
wilt, unseen Save for twin black eyes that shalt come to take My soul to peace or Hell for company" My soul to Hell for company
Mutilate what it has left, drained of the blood and discarded for dead Kill you and speak not a word Not of this earth... (Thanks to Huasta115 for
as you feel the breeze From New York straight talk to the Tokyo scene [x4] [Sadat X:] Walkin' New York with the big stick loaded Most voted for the
Body left on the kennedy e way Carry AK spray two the midday two nine double M y'all Date two nine double in y'all, if all fall Oppurtunity call for a
that yell, We've got life for sale. Children (now) mentally deformed. Remember the sun and how it warmed. A natural system is wasted. Earth saw no grace, dead
m a hummingbird Beautiful and free The old oak tree was dead; I had to cut it down The sapling roots were new and sprouting through the ground New worlds were taking shape, unseen
saying that I must say Some things are better left unsaid Here and there Gone everywhere You may be just a-dreaming when you're waking up dead Dying for
eye Huh, teardrops fall for the state of mind Of the beautiful lady that you left behind In love and alone, but now you're dead And she still can't get
yourself In these cruel sources, They've set you on fire Now I'm left defending my honor from cruel sources. Change up the trend for the hell of it,
