Letras:
No Service Project

A blinding flash of light A cry of pain and agony People search for medicine No sense in moving underground Bodies burn and turn to ash There's no cure

Tradução: Moisés, Santo. SSP (Proyecto del Servicio Secreto).

Daydream my life away I?ve got nothing left inside of me to deal with this bullshit everyday I never really cared that much anyway are you ready to

So why are we sitting on these sidelines With our ears and eyes We're dumb, deaf and blind While the devil's in our sights But you didn't seem to mind

I woke up today just to see the decay of my life that once put a smile on my face the pain is now gone but so is the pleasure a turn for the worst -

a felony so far 'Cause you can't have fun in your own town It's the small town cops that need a beat down Dodgin' bears with the Bandit, No Service is

Frayed edges The story?s been chased by margin for far too long With every metaphor you find You know fin is finally finalizing the way you want And

We gotta stop this fuckin' division This stereotyping bullshit's got me having a conniption Where's your vision, what are you blind? No permission, steppin

I burnt the morgue I beat you to the punch I?m crazed by thoughts While you?re busy having lunch So I prayed Eat dirt I?ll snack on the past I?m underground