Instrumental
: Instrumental
Love is a shield, to hide behind, love is a field to grow inside, and when I sometimes close my eyes my mind starts spinning round. Love is a baby in
Don't mix your drinks Don't mix with him. It will kill you one day. Good advice. Sound advice. You need to be like him, like me. Look what you could achieve
Walking alone inside my world Thinking I'm doing the right thing Destroying all that appears before me It was all done...in vain Wanna get through fire
Untie the hands that bind your mind And be nice, she put a gun against her ear Inside, against a gin and tonic sky She's a star, she finds a place to
US bombs cruisin' overhead There goes my love rocket red Shoot it up Shoot it up Blaster bomb, bomb, bomb, ahead Multi millions still unfed Amondo teeno
[Turtle Banxx] picture this shit you facing totalin body and murderous situations against nations we organize like maces got killers patiently waitin
Walking alone inside my world Thinking I'm doing the right thing Destroying all that appears before me It was all done...in vain Wanna get through violence
I got mixed up confusion Man, it's a-killin' me Well, there's too many people And they're all too hard to please Well, my hat's in my hand Babe, I'm
(w. graber) Came for the green slop pie - all mixed together It's that i... nobody's got one yet You see I was mark merrill And he was just another who
Tilling my own grave to keep me in level Jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along
hold that sucker down hold that sucker down hold that sucker down hold that sucker down hold that sucker down hold that sucker down hold that sucker
Fue sin un por qué, mi gran sueño amasijado. Mucho lo llore por inesperado. Si existió un motivo a mi, no me lo comunicaron, los que
Now we're on the road The freeze is coming on Everyone is sleeping now The first on to bed, but the last to leave my head So I burn another number down
Jackie Chain - Haze Man im on dat haze ridin round round gettin blazed i know you love the taste takin swishas to the face and if you want some weight
No life to follow Especially not mine Hate feeds on sorrow My memory of a crime I know you don't remember 'Cause you were just a child A whole explosion
