Do you believe in the afterlife. Termination with a rusty knife. Religious wars no reason why. What a glorious way to die. . In the name of God they left you to die.
(Me siento bien, muy bien.... vamos a. caminar?,). na, na, na, na.... Yo trepe una maana un lind. o rbol. cerca de mi hogar, casi tambaleando. cog las ramas, n.
What s your reason for existence?. Do you believe in anything?. Or does your lifestyle contradict. The words you write the songs you sing?. . Are you happy in your work.
Por un momento escuche bien su voz. hablaba solo sobre un viejo amor. cogia sus pelos con deseperacion. decia que el tiempo nunca borra el dolor.. No existen tecnicas para olvidar.
Reality isn't easy to define. Like turning water into whine. It's a dream of fact based on fiction. Everything you do has it's restrictions. Everyone has their own definition.
a sense of enterprise is here. the attitudes that conquer fear. stabilitytogtherness. the feeling cannot be supressed. hand in hand we had our say. united.
Well it's dark outside. And it's raining. And the atmosphere. Is like it always has been. Thoughts of revolution. How and why?. Just pass on by. Glood and depression.
A passing stranger dressed in black. With slogans painted on his back. Turned and stared and laughed and carried on. Another came and did the same. At first they made me feel ashamed.
Guilty conscience stews away in the kitchen. Knock at the door it s the next door neighbour. Farming is a living killing is a crime. Where do the meat men draw the line?.
Peroxide girl with a false ID. Lost and lonely she can t see. Peroxide hair and burnt out eyes. Blinded by so many lies. . [Chorus:]. Peroxide! Peroxide!.
People Are Scared. by Subhumans (UK). from the album "Time Flies... But Aeroplanes Crash". [*A Note on the Use of Slang.... The term "fag" in the first verse does NOT, I repeat,.
The government are real good to us. They crowd in their shelters and let us die. The nuclear holocaust won't last long. White turns to black in the sky.
Well I don't know what to believe. About past or future life. But I do believe in a love before first sight. . Cause lover when I saw you. Saw you for the first time.
Oh my god it's raining again. And a 7-year-old anarchist i. My Subs LP is still brand-new. But what does it matter? There's nothing I can do. . Great big hole in my back door.
Who's gonna fight?. Who thinks it right?. The threat of war is a passing phase. Try telling that to a waiting grave. They say the bunkers will be safe.
It was the people and the land,. There were no rules everyone understands. When a family was family with a plan. To live together off of their land. .
You sat on a bus and wondered. What future is there in this?. Working all week to get money. Cos money gets you pissed. So you thought "I wanna be famous".
In a smoke-filled room. "How's it going then?" (Hahaha). It's not going at all. We got no more gigs. You always knew it could be better. But you never thought it would end.
[Intro]. Fuck these dumbass hoes. Yea. . [Verse 1]. Man these hoes get on my nerves real shit. Real nigga but its hard to find a real bitch. Loose ass, trife ass, broke ass, dumb bitch.
Rollin'. . Yes, the last night if I'd knew what I wanted. I replied that I feel like my soul is haunted. I've been dreamin' about this perfect thing between us.