all comes down, yeah What are you gonna do when they find out about you What are you gonna do when it all comes down ...It all comes down, it all
Übersetzung: The Suicide Machines. All Out.
it's you who hates yourself. It's hard to care when it seems no one else does. And I know how it feels when all the pressure is too real, With all these
when it all comes down, yeah What are you gonna do when they find out about you What are you gonna do when it all comes down It all comes down, it all
for lovin' you and the weakness that it showed You were just a painted face on a trip down Suicide Road. The stage was set, the lights went out all around
the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out
and release Your in 2 deep The you hear from the streets Seh she full of disease, And you start to sneeze Your in 2 deep All months and fi weeks All
your steroids and your feedbag And your stable and your trainer I got a mail bomb for you Mister Strong Arm. Throw out the stones from all the cemetery
down down Verse Two: Redman While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse When I raise my trigga finga all yall niggaz hit the decks! Cause
: Divine intoxication spills out the bores a self diluting fix that craves all the more destructive seasoned vet,full glass of sting a bittersweet
we sweat it out on the streets of a runaway American dream At night we ride through the mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out
, the gun blow It be goin' down, diggy diggy down diggy down down While the planets and the stars and the moons collapse When I raise my trigga finga all y'all
for lovin' you And the weakness that it showed You were just a painted face On a trip down suicide road The stage was set, the lights went out All around
day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway american dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on
the Sunday afternoons And sleep comes to everyone Everyone maybe, yeah, but you And I had this one figured out That's why the suicide machine is built
so lock me in a padded room, straight up, straight out straight jacket doom goin' nuts, insane you see this padded room so leave me be this padded room here all