The flame goes out, only char left in the grate Do you in dyin' become but a name Out into the cold night, stare into the dark sky Do you sleep forever, or burn
The flame goes out Only char left in the grate Do you in dying become But a name Out into the cold night Stare into the dark sky Do you sleep forever Or burn
Перевод: Зола. BURN OUT.
Burn my cit's on fire burn modern day tragedy crim on the rise police brutality my reality's B-A-D cuz the F-A-C-T of the matter's getting sadder check
to the end. The smell of sulfur never fails to sooth the nerves. You're going to fill the air with ash, and feel every second of the burn. A cleansing
you are? Are you afraid of who you are!? Denial what subtle burn, Is it burn, burn, burn, burn, burning me out, Or feeding the flames? Spread out the ash
no escaping its grasp This is the end of my road Until the dawn of my death All the things I held close to me Burn away and turn into ash Life was
] There ain't no sunshine When the Dark Man comes out And I want mine So I plan to keep my gun out We got four 9's So niggaz run in and run out But I
And the scars he will leave And the pain he inflicts Will burn out over time Make us stand out of line And the ash will break upon the shore Just like
watch this city burn From the sky over top the world Till theres nothing left of her Lets watch this city burn the world watch things burn to ash
But now it's full of evil clowns It's time to start the countdown I'm gonna burn it down down down I'm gonna burn it down 9, 8, 7, 6 5 4, 3, 2,
back a rusty knife guilt ladle pour It understand i burn inside how to get out Of here how do you get out of this Natures revenge nature cage craving
REAL THROW AWAY YOUR DISPOSABLE PAST AND FALL APART LIKE A CIGARETTE ASH WE ARE THE FATAL AND VITAL ONES OF THE WORLD AND WE WILL BURN YOUR CITIES DOWN Down... WE WILL BURN
he can make him some money mane And fuckin' wit him is like fuckin' wit somethin' different Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya gotta be rough Like ash to ash
It ain't easy loving me Don't know why I do the things I do Must be I love to light the fuse Stand back and watch it crash and burn and turn into ash
stand When all the lights go out across these city streets? Where were you when all of the embers fell? I still remember them Covered in ash Covered
out Screaming down the halls Spinning all around and now we fall Pictures framing up the past Your taunting smirk behind the glass This museum full of ash
