Übersetzung: Zerstörung. Destruction Made Simple.
Don't turn your back on me reasons i will not say walls are surrounding me prisoners they make of you Bathtub is rusted phone line corrupted Iron bars
a living and the record in my head keeps on spinning all they will say is all in due time i pray for the sign and hope it is simple A thunder that rolls
Dollars signs in the air Greed was in your blood the moment came when the east reigned and the west was won companies come and gone and the jobs have
Now you're in an old mess you think I'm here to save you Acted with your violence but you ended up in silence You think you have it simple but your agent
Prepared my thoughts so they wouldn't seem so wrong Why these buildings fall my opinion won't mean shit for long I stayed in bed and I didn't go to work
Medicine not the only curse or is it what you want to give Troubled times destroy sunshine causes toil on my soil Freedom lost chaos caused Will your
pavement rocks the silence a rusty wheel sets our tempo .....as people watch in silence your little boys (are) in uniform tonight -we dont need no fucking
Tell me all the stories you dont want to tell our kids tell me all the ghosts that haunt your walls at nightfall if everythings okay then tell me why
Society had no plan for me Be the man who supposed to be Get a job and get married Reality's no place for me Be the man who want to be just pre-expetation
I come from baldwin park and i am raising all this hell I dont want to be the one part of your crowd If you feel the need to blacklist my name Then so
Let freedom sing from the bells that ring Lets make a bomb attack It will be a great comeback lets make those bastards pay on your daughters wedding
war is at hand Machine of Grace Machine of Glory You have now written our brand new stories Machine of Grace Machine of Glory You have now made our new
your tv reality is not what you can see reality is not on the tv are you now bored and the drugs you had are smoked everything you tried to eat has now made
destroying Starks Enterprises, we could cripple their national defence. So, you Professor Finkle, the world's greatest expert on electricity must devise the destruction
the End of Days Bent up graves, the rival of the Messiah 7, 000 new Bible's, the creation of the third temple The destruction of the simple, the rise
the natural disasters and plagues Prostitution and AIDS Guns, grenades -man made These are the last days' norm Starving children have no homes While the entertainers watch With all the millions being made
grew wherever we would roam see whenever we're together any stranger feel at home in a way we are an army but this army not destruct no instead we're doing simple
