in the dark room Back to the dark age Put me on the rack We stand still Time slips back Recount movements Recount movements Watch us grow Watch us fall from grace Watch
Fordítás: Sisters of Mercy. Karóra.
Watch me, watch me, I got it, watch me I got it, yeeah, I got somethin' that makes me wanna shouta I got somethin' that tells me what it's all about Huh
to my Baltimore niggas that he on the run Plus he ill in the drums, heartburn for life, calcium man Watch him grab the Tums, he's a front Pigeon totalist sister
pain I inflict like a convict, the Fulton digger Jump in the Aura Vigor, after I stick ya Rip ya like a razor, straight up Henny with no chaser Watch
Watch them do The falling over Watch them do The standing still CHORUS Nothing but the knife to live for One life all I need Give me one good reason
Watch them do The falling over Watch them do The standing still Nothing but the knife to live for One life, all I need Give me one good reason Give me
, come on, boy, watch it bleed What did I do to deserve all of this? What did I do to deserve all of you? Raise your hands high, young brothers and sisters
within We're all at the mercy Of this little man within Hey sister, how did fit Into the same shoes as him? Show no mercy, show no mercy Show no more mercy, no more mercy
[Intro] To the evil he shows no mercy, NO! To the deceitful his blows are swift, YES! But, to the pure in heart he is love, love brothers and sisters!
is so damned scrap I betcha bro don't know ya You tried to get cool and say peace, save that peace for a jigsaw Stay back and watch a real MC get raw
of his britches leg Unobserved to the other side of the room All the way down to the Amen pew Where sat Sister Bertha better than you Who had been watching
past to button up, taste the fare on which they sup and tighten your own belt. Get in line with us a while, see ya humbly watch your child's health held
stand patiently watching The wheels set in motion Over-night sensation breaking Overkill religion Back from the alley, truth comes screaming out For mothers of mercy
CHORUS I've heard the screams of the vegetables (scream scream scream) Watching their skins being peeled (Having their insides revealed) Grated and steamed with no mercy
you can From my man and scram I've seen your kind before you're not original Just a sick mixed up individual Giving up the crotch for a fresh gold watch
slowly became a silhouette Of a man walking among the tombs While living his life within his wounds He distanced himself from all his friends Even his sisters
