get starting, AK's, ASK's With the magazine that say, real Leggezin Aiyo, that's what I mean, people pray for the day Of a good well being, man cry in
is the same Hear the lies again Relive the suffering Through rimes the king remain Their power schemes wipe life away In little worlds, trade death each day
at each other, See how for him lifetime's fears disappear. Once Jesus suffered, Heaven could not see him. Now my ship is sinking, The captain stands alone. A pawn
gathering smell of rotteness Is cutting through my brain Slicing up my friends And then killing the pain Gathered here together for our final day Never
I've been a martyr for love Tortured every hour From the day I was born I've been moved like a pawn By the greatest of powers I knew that I would have to suffer
the floor Not a peep, always working a lot, get the flame, aim, pop Open the box and take off out the back of the pawn shop Scoping the lot, hoping the
tried I've been a martyr for love Tortured every hour From the day I was born I've been moved like a pawn By the greatest of powers I knew that I would have to suffer
bag under the floor Not a peep, always working a lot, get the flame, aim, pop Open the box and take off out the back of the pawn shop Scoping the lot