[Music: Pat Johnson & Rv]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson & Aaron Snow]. . This is my times' genocide. Ignorant minds. We stand proudly. Crawling in. Unions. Of mass hatred.
Welcome Scumbags to the N. J.. Now entertain us with substance. Four star seating. Minds are moving to violations. Tum tum floating, capped down with the bucket.
[Music: Pat Johnson & Todd Durrett]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Masked. Who wears the title. Death masks anonymous. As breathing stops within this concrete holocaust.
Control. . Twisting in me, how did it start. So unaware, falling apart. Sign of the times, drawing the line. Waiting to feel, hoping I'll find. Waiting outside, waiting alone.
todo comiensa con un simple juego de canicas. la estadisticas, del crimen, altas y absolutas. era rebelde y altanero, el era un lider y un guerrero. inteligentemente fue certero.
C-4. Mira mujer no tiene caso, trate de explicarte. Que as es mi vida, que no es fcil, peligro constante. Yo nos soy fcil de entender, mucho menos detener.
(SLUSH THE VILLAN). Como pancho villa. con los cuetes en el aire, aire. trucha, me vale tu vida. a mi me importa nadie, nadie. revolucion es mia. asi que callate o caile, caile.
(Chorus). Desde la ciudad de los padres. donde traficantes y assesinos son intocables. que no respetan a la ley. aqui rifa californi-ay. . (Dyablo). Es el efecto.
Chris is hip. He's full of shit. He's much too hip to take a trip. Pink and white, he'll spend all night. Explaining why he's so uptight. Jenny's cute.
I need to come on the answer, I need to come on the sand.. I need to come on the droves that pull me down and around,. you know that I need to come on the laughter, I need to come on the tears,.
She had that. Camarillo brillo. Flamin out along her head,. I mean her mendocino bean-o. By where some bugs had made it red. . She ruled the toads. Of the short forest.
This is my favorite time of year. The streets are filled with Christmas cheer. The children laugh, the lovers sigh. Beneath a glowing purple sky. . All the Christmas light displays.
(Julio Erazo). Tengo pena con compadre Chemo. Tengo pena porque yo no fui. A esa fiesta de ese 2 de Enero. Y con tanto que le promet. Me perdona pero fue que yo.
(Julio Erazo). Tengo pena con compadre Chemo. Tengo pena porque yo no fui. A esa fiesta de ese 2 de Enero. Y con tanto que le promet. Me perdona pero fue que yo.
(Alejo Durn). Yo le pregunte al camino. Pero no me contesto. Era que estaba afligido. As como estaba yo (Bis). Le pregunte al caminito. Por donde Gloria se fue.
I've got bills to pay, tax man on my tail. Just keep prayin' that the check's in the mail. There are times it seems every thing's lost. And I'm moaning, I'm tossed and I see.
When all we have are rags and bones. Just hold my hand and don't let go. . 'Cause though the night is cold, we'll carry the fire. And though there's no way home, we'll carry the fire.
I'm runnin' tired, wearin' thin. I'm wearin' clothes that don't fit in. It's a never endin' week long laundry list. Stop and go, goin' crazy. Overtime, underpaid.
Case closed, end of story. I'll silence you even before you start.. I'll draw the line and make it thick,. make it so thick that all can see.. . I'll modify a brand new line.