Letras:
Old Man S Child Christian Death

of long-past wisdom Facing his last conflict Met the time of withering Destiny, towards a clearer star More bright than ever seen before What's my will

gun against you It's all mental, my man died in the streets I'm pouring out liquor, until there's nuthin to drink That's how many cats died, slaid by

reverence your story. CONSTABLE 2 Let us see if he's impressed. CONSTABLE 1 You were lodging here last night. CONSTABLE 2 You were the honest Bishop's guest. And than out of Christian

's mine Mine, mine, mine Take what's mine Give this to me Take what's mine, take what's mine, mine... Take what's mine, take what's mine, take what's

gun against you It's all mental, my man died in the streets I'm pouring out liquor, until there's nuthin to drink That's how many cats died, slaid by

, I got them mami's screamin' damnit man Really damnit Cam, hand in hand to a Phantom tan (God Damn) Pam pam man, no man or land could jam with me (nope

mad curves like the wisdom, but it wasn't And knowledge is the key to confucion Man made pollution, child I was abused with intrution Tossed in a hole, 6 years old

gun against you It's all mental, my man died in the streets I'm pouring out liquor, until there's nuthin to drink That's how many cats died, slaid by

for dignity? Why should we passively accept death as a bargain for living? Why accept this robbery of life? Why accept this pillage? For Christ's sake