Ow An Indian woman buried her grandpa in the Black Hills When she was young He used to tell her that these hills belonged to her still And even though
I'll walk this road I will, I will It's gonna be hard but I know I will, I will People come and they go But I'll still, I'll still Face up to the truth
Yeah, Sarge, we just received a call We got a disturbance on Galpin Alright, go on'n check it out Really? Oh, geez Well, her name is Zannalee I like
Once was this ball With a line straight down the middle One side was black and the other one white And they both understood so little That they spent
comin' in quick Say goodbye when you see me sign Now I'm crucified Crucify-y-y me, crucify-y-y me Crucify-y-y me, crucify-y-y me Yeah The ground's
Tradução: Príncipe. Caos y el desorden.
(check check, ok cool, rolling) (Hey) (Yeah) Carjack used 2 fix flat tires (Get your ass out of the car now!) Cadillac used 2 be a Benz (hey, get out
Buildings burn the tables start to turn What goes up must come down in its death its hell bound If a skyscraper falls to the city ground no bureaucrats
Tonight I smile as suburbia burns. A mental revolution for those who conformed. Torch the suv's in a show of liberation. Awaken the dead of the fast
Suit of gold enslaves your soul. The power of the dollar bill. That tie is a noose around your throat. Sick empire makes us ill. This pill forced
I chose not to recognize borders our countries. Our struggle is one with the global community. I stand with those who oppose social injustice. We
She woke in the morning with her head in a mess. Did she have the courage to face the protest? Could she walk through a hateful picket line? The Christians
At the darkest hour the empire will fall. Broken burnt out city. Where high-rises once stood tall. Free market economy, global catastrophe. Capitalist
First time she saw those eyes A villainous hatred in disguise They fed her so much lies Never let go what's inside For years she walked these streets
Dig U better dead, I'd dig U better dead (I'd Dig U) Dig U better dead, I'd dig U better dead Dig U better dead, I'd dig U better dead (I'd Dig U) Dig
Dinner with Delores Must be some kind of sin Like a Brontosaurus She was packin' it in The first night we dined And by the next time This girl was eatin
Missed U Called U Found U Begged U Convinced U Saw U Held U Kissed U Fondled U Tempt U Undress U Smelled U Wanted U Asked U Thanked U Mounted U Hurt