you from this recon to hell Been recruited from this Generation Kill, Kill, Kill I was born to crush you Kill, kill, kill I was built for war A day
: Put your hands up reach for the sky. Do what I say or let the bullets fly. Another life lost in the City of Angels. No rest for the Wicked in the
Put your hands up reach for the sky. Do what I say or let the bullets fly. Another life lost in the City of Angels. No rest for the Wicked in the City
