, got no time I got no time for myself Got no, got no time I got no time for myself Got no, got no time I got no time for myself Got no, got no time
Перевод: Suicide Machines. Наше время.
I got no time! How can it end when it never began? Why can't I win when I know I can? Seems that we've forgotten about the mess were in Which way do
one tonight fo yo sorrows Daddy Fat Sacks back on the scene Money shot to a Three movies But everything's straight like 9:15 It's back to the time machine
debatin usin machine squirters Brrap, that trigger's my tongue, I let you lick it Nigga that, fo'-fifth'll, lift a nigga, whole clique up The Lord call for your soul, it's time
Since 1989 it seems that everyone's forgotten the time when intercontinental ballistics ruled the world and the cold war raged [Chorus:] Nuclear
raining down from above don't know what we're thinking in a life there's no love let's start a war for financial stability this world has become our graveyard
mind your business we will mind our own let your accusations fly let your accusations fly let your accusations fly 3rd generation rumor information the story changed a million times
years - You can never bring me back We lived our lives hard - And we lived our lives fast - Fightin for the future Still e struggle with our past - And
I don't know what to do It's falling down around me 'cause I'm thinking of you If we take a look at our world today Are our morals on decline or have
many have to die Till we put away our hate - And we open up our eyes Until we open up our eyes - Until we open up our eyes - Until we open up our eyes
up I want to tell you how I feel And I feel no one's luckier than me When the evening rolls around You know I love just to sit around with time on our
fucking sides blow our cool over different states of mind we collide over stupid fucking sides swallow our pride because of what our friends think swallow our pride because of what our
right now - Let's stop this fight before our time is through If the price of peace is violence I'm not gonna buy it Let's end this hate before our time
concerened with capital broadening class lines broken by the bastards that regulate your wages poverty is our crime and employment is our cage its 1998 and the time
- And empty minds Its everywhere - But we still don't see And I blame you - And you blame me And everyday - I slowly lose my mind And every time - I
lived to curse the day it climbed down from the trees, But still we keep our heads held high whilst crawling on our knees. I hope I never live to see
On the planet, blame us In my time, in my time We didn't care enough In my time, in my time