Dalszövegek
All Living Fear Stranger To None

end of my gun Was a query mark of cordite Well, I spun to the left, I spun to the right And I spun to the left again Fear me, fear me, fear me But no

is how we learned to fear the bomb and wonder how we'd all ever make it out alive And it's a strange love to love such a strange thing, you know I can

in your dreams and hear what once was huge walls, laughing beneath the ice and telling you the whole tale. [part 1 - war] Standing, We wait with no fear, all

don't want you to live My words of wisdom: The weaker the victim the bigger the thrill is The Three 6 Mafia do not feel sorry for none of you dirty hoes

end of my gun Was a query-mark of cordite Well I spun to the left, I spun to the right And I spun to the left again Fear me! fear me! fear me! But no

shiver and die Multiple rounds found laced in his body and face Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all traces Criminal tactics the rap game became so drastic Military mind mashed all

If it's true, a rich man leads a sad life That's what they from day to day Then what do all the poor do with their lives? On Judgment Day, have nothing

it strange how we all feel a little bit weird Strange, how we all get a little bit. Strange, 'cause we're all just a little bit weird sometimes. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------

Some people chasin' a dream, others just chasin' a high Some people blind leading the blind, they chasin' a lie Some people chokin' backs broken barely makin' it by But still they workin' all they live