Palestina

La noche extiende sus alas y arropa cielos con macabre opacidad. El triste eco del Kaddish se escucha desde la torre de Babel. . Extranos seres nocturnes vengan a la raza elegida.

Pig [original Version]

Lost and lonely your colors surrounding me. It's only my way to breakin' free. In my mind I hear the souee. Souee here pig pig pig pig. . Don't you see I'm set free?.

Pig

Lost and lonely your colors surrounding me. It's only my way to breakin' free. In my mind I hear the souee. Souee here pig pig pig pig. . Don't you see I'm set free?.

Picture Me

Intro. Motherfuckers,you see a TRU nigga walk on the streets. you step on the side and respect that man. TRU niggas never die we recreate to survive. .

Phone Call

(payphone door closes). (phone rings). C-Murder: Hello. Jim Shoe Loco: Hey!Is this C-Murder. C-Murder:what?. Jim Shoe Loco:the No Limit guy..C-Murder.

Palvelemaan Konetta

Kummaan paikkaan itsesi karkotit. syytt syyllisten seuduille. raskaisiin taloihin pesit. kirkuviin huoneisiin. mit ne sinulle tekevt siell. kuka on raapinut nimesi pois.

Para Que Aprendas

(Coro). Para que aprenda aqul que no haya sufrido,. Para que aprendas, en versos yo te lo digo.. . Desde la crcel te escribo. Querida madre del alma,.

Puffle Party (gotta Have A Wingman)

We're gonna heat things up here on this isle. Melt some ice and rock with style. Our funny fuzzy friends with your eyes and a smile. Are ready for their close ups now.

Passie

Ik denk nog vaak aan hoe het toen begon. we lagen arm in arm in het gras onder de zon. maar we wisten allebei er komt een tijd. die zwaar en moeilijk wordt.

Purpose

There must be purpose here cause most of us keep waking up. (Don't you think it's pretty here). It's so unexpectedly predictable. So sloppily intentional.

Please Remain Calm

His Sunday best includes the helmet of an astronaut. Tablecloth cape, embroidered number 8 sayin'. "I am a probe man, I am a probe man". Dancin' to the beat of a mother coming down, sing it.

Poor Man's Roses

(Or a Rich Man's Gold). . I must make up my mind today. What to have, what to hold. A poor man's roses. Or a rich man's gold. . One's as wealthy as a king in a palace.

Punk Rock Ruined Our Lives

Antoher fucking town and another fucking day.. I just can't believe that this place still looks the same.. We got our whole damn world nailed through our hand..

Prison Of Your Mind

Plummet Of The Americas

You can dub me "stupid". and you can tag me "dumb". but when our tear soaked eyes were washed away. the truth was still as thick as it comes.. How can I be proud of a country.

Playground

What a wonderful place.. Where buildings rise. and cities fall short of a better place.. What a wonderful feeling it would be,. to sit back and watch it all fall down..

Profane Martyr

Suppurated boils cover your face. Gushing down your chin, superabundant. Pus. Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression. Nailed to a wooden cross.

Portable Gasstove

Sick perverted threesome. Entering the station once known. As a peaceful and quiet. Residence for truck drivers. . Portable Gasstove, run for your life.

Pit Of Grubs

In a pit of grubds, I lie. They're eating my flesh, I will die. Always wanted to end this way. My own deathwish, I have to obey.

Pissing Out The Seasons

Pissing out the seasons. Dragging on, endlessly. Pissing out the seasons. No end to grim reality. . Pain is pouring down on and on. Imbalance on baily bases.