tonight. My body's jumpin' and I, go through the motions, And I'm leaving on this journey, maybe someday I'll come running back to you! I don't wanna
Won't hit anything It's like I'm stabbing in the dark Stabbing in the dark It's like I feel to much, feel too much, but I can't find my heart It'
colored bombardier, it's Hiroshima that you're nearing This town ain't big enough for the both of us But it ain't me who's gonna leave Daily, except
This is our world We rule the world This is our world T.H.E.H.I.V.E.S. You hold your breath and now it's silent The humming of the amps is all you hear
: Joder con las ETT.s, joder cuando van a arder Joder con las ETT.s, putas ETT.s [X2] Nuevos parasitos del trabajador, profesionales del robo y de la
Who plays a hero's role Hero -- not the glamor girl Who'd love to sell her soul If anybody's buying NOBODY'S HERO I didn't know the girl, but I
In my dreams, I'm there I leave my memoirs in blood on the floor of my fears with the nurse on the steps I'm only going where you'll be someday, so don't
fly In my dreams I'm there You can tie my hands to the walls But you can't tie my dreams to this place I might fall like a rock from your heart But you won't
our world T.H.E.H.I.V.E.S., T.H.E.H.I.V.E.S. T.H.E.H.I.V.E.S., T.H.E.H.I.V.E.S. You hold your breath and now it's silent The humming of the amps is
saga ends, you can't do nothing for us Spit chorus, bitches can't ignore us [Hook:] (iaaaaahahahaa iaaahahahaa) [Scratching] G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R, I-B-E
-o-s-t-y-l-e (The bread winners, the money getters) Those them types that fuck with me (Let's get this m-o-n-e-y) H-o-s-t-y-l-e (The Henny guzzlers and
't stay I'm all alone - E.T. phone home now I'm on my own - E.T. phone home Please, I don't want to stay don't leave me here, take me away let me
of an attack, all E.T:s aren't nice They might be here any night so get ready for a fight, all E.T:s aren't nice In the USA the CIA doesn't want
Liquid phantom fields of motion For those who cannot see the future Like masked sands of deception The wave of the future foundation Green fields
Dead center in the middle of nowhere Coma existence surrounded by the living dead There is no hope, there is no tomorrow You took our world and you bled
up is down And for some moments in life there are no words The sky is filled with dead stars There's no escape, there's no return In a state of terror
Bastard proclamations of a dying nation Social deconstruction through deceit and deception Hit us with your pointing stick, golden arches crucifix We
hope, no hope No hope for humanity, it's a planet of apes No hope, no hope, no hope No hope for humanity, it's a planet of apes Gently violated and