: Arms are weak, my feet are stiff & cold why do I not escape arms are weak, my feet are stiff & cold I'm the scourage of my self made walls Shadows
: A chi lotta a pugni chiusi contro un muro di cemento ed e convinto che insistendo prima o poi cadra. A chi e nato uomo ma si sente donna e se ne frega
: Pressures in life seems like work Like a job that will only get worse So we look back and never forward It's all better once its over So we'll search
: B-l-o-o-d-s-h-e-d now! B-l-o-o-d-s-h-e-d now! B-l-o-o-d-s-h-e-d now! B-l-o-o-d-s-h-e-d now! I pledge allegiance to disobedience For which I stand
: I'm so great, so everybody see Everyone of you should be looking up at me I'm your god, the one you'll never be I'm the best, so you better kiss my
: Make me bleed, make me bleed, 'cause I don't care Stick me with a knife see if it scared Make me bleed Stick me down, step on my face, spit on me '
: LINK & GIRLS Blood on the pavement what a mess AMBER Is that your eyeball On my dress AMBER & LINK Don't drink and drive Please keep your head Or
: Through these eyes open to life (through these eyes) unfold. Escape reality. Unfolded blood thrown before me, do you see what I see. Blood thrown before
: Schick Deine Kinder in den Krieg, zu kampfen fur den Sieg, den es nie gab, nie gibt, nie geben wird · Du bist der Schattenboxweltmeister, der leider
: If u blood thro it up [x4] Bz up cz down,cz up side down, bz up uptown, Bz up downtown, cz down in btown, bz up in btown, only time I say b down
: (Chorus) They wanna see me bleedin' when times get harder grind harder from the bottoms to the suits? on my feet They wanna see me bleedin' My blood
: I've been so lonely lonely without you Two thousand years feeling nothing but blue Wake ma take me let me put my spell on you Dreamtime eternal the
: Dream dream dream my child Dream of passion becomes alive In a dream I saw you smile In a dream worthwhile In this dream we cannot hide In this dream
: White are the Wings of the Angels, white their heaven, white are their clouds. Bright the golden sun shines down, sparkling the words out of God's
: Silence in the woods nobody seems to be here black ice covers the floods cursed the cound, show no fear The knives of revenge are waiting to kill
: It's criminal, there ought to be a law Criminal, there ought to be a whole lot more You get nothin' for nothin', and tell me who can you trust Well
: You know when you return I'll be up and gone With your ideas I will hock all of your things Recycle all i think (and) Survive in here Take ne there