you from this recon to hell Been recruited from this Generation Kill, Kill, Kill I was born to crush you Kill, kill, kill I was built for war A day
Put your hands up reach for the sky. Do what I say or let the bullets fly. Another life lost in the City of Angels. No rest for the Wicked in the City
: Put your hands up reach for the sky. Do what I say or let the bullets fly. Another life lost in the City of Angels. No rest for the Wicked in the
