When will we find a balance. Such unfair things we see. Small troubled nations crumble. And freedom falls from dust to dust. Remember people are just flesh and bone.
I know I've cried so many times, by far I've had some doubts,. And faces, faces, faces change, but still I have to shout,. Things have had me worried, will I ever have to be alone,.
Walk the streets, you point at me, yeah hardcore pride is what you see. Your insults are a parody, cos you're so fucking scared of me. . [Chorus]. We're skinheads, brains, guts! [x2].
I awoke in a sinking Manhattan.. I played in drunken cathedrals.. There were businessmen in armchairs.. With namebrands and short hair.. Detonating with evil..
I want to know just what you're keeping in your pocket.. I want to taste it before anybody knows its name.. You can hide in here with me.. I'll take all the blame..
You and I have tried to pretend.. We both exist inside of a dream.. In my life, from beginning to end,. no stranger thing has happened to me.. I went from highland, straight thru the desert..
Every season has a lesson to be learned.. When all the love is piled, pushed aside, and is burned.. No more driving with the top pulled down or laying on the beach..
17 years old, bold, tryin' to get my slang on. Broke as a joke, uh, tryin' my best to hang on. And if I don't, I'll be a failure. And I'll tell ya, I ain't with that, so forget that.
[Master P]. . Say Brah,. I got to say wassup to all the soldiers and soldierettes. and to this district system free Soulja Slim. cause they jocking our style ya heard me?.
S.C.H. und Weiße ohne W. Das seh ich Alphabet Nr. 2 geh ich. Szenerien von Horst bis Horst und klapper Läden ab. Von GEH bis AB ohne. Szenerien von Horst bis Horst und Klapperläden.
Livin' in a nightmare. I wake up and you're still there. Gonna tell you what to do. Gonna turn the screw. . I'm wearing my coonskin cap. 'Cause you know that's where it's at.
Well, we got no choice. All the girls and boys. Makin' all that noise. 'Cause they found new toys. . Well, we can't salute ya. Can't find a flag. If that don't suit ya.
Can you hear yourself, free yourself, fuck yourself. Can you fix yourself, fill yourself, trust yourself. Cloud your vision. And just medicate yourself and just separate yourself.
One time in my life. It won't be such a pain. Just a couple of guys with the vibe in every way. We'll put it together, shuttin' it down. And you'll watch me pull the lever.
Come step up to the plate. And please allow me to demonstrate. As you step into the rear of the sideshow bus. Strap it on 'cause it's time to get a head rush.
Make this clear in a statement. And break me here through the pavement. And I can trust in the silence. And I'll adjust to the violence inside I can't deny.
One more time to dig into my skin. You'll ignite, so I can burn again. Sick like that, you'd better walk away. Set to snap before I demonstrate. . Played on this, you split me open.
Spill these lies all you ever want to do is. Fill these eyes with tears it's all you need to do to. Magnify everything about you is to justify. To feel my pride.