Every night is a Saturday night. Every day is a beautiful day. Every night is a Saturday night to me. As I walk down life's lonely highway. I have a random thought.
[Music: Pat Johnson & Todd Durrett]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Masked. Who wears the title. Death masks anonymous. As breathing stops within this concrete holocaust.
Soy el dyablo. El verdugo por tu muerte ja ja. . La distorcin del planeta. Pa la muerte esquina representa. Tormenta y sepultura para todo aquel que enfrenta.
Satan is a friend of mine. Satan is a friend of mine. Getting high and drinking wine. We do it all the time. SATAN. Is a friend of. SATAN. Vampire Beelzebub.
[Music: Pat Johnson]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto ]. . Now comes the consequence. The love for life has died fear plagues. The innocence the tears you bled were lies.
There isn't anything I wouldn't do for you except the one thing that you want me to. We went across the mighty Rio Grande and saw Disneyland and the sea you and me.
[Music: Pat Johnson]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . A view from the outside apportioned grief. Cut the down time enforced rage. Mock the carnage. Lost life.
Denme mi feria en montonq yo quiero mis. Mujeres , el enemigo lloro tu lloras pues no. Puedes, cuando me ves t en persona tu pecho. Como un globo explota se desvanece cuando el.
Suzie slices her wrist, she was a beauty queen. Johnny's huffing glue 'cause there's nothing else to do. Suzie smeared her lipstick, it tastes like daddy's cum.
[Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. [Music: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto ]. . Sucking life like leeches plaguing life's innocent. The new god rarely teaches no son has he sent.
YEAH! I'm coming hard, so hard. Like a demon, burning like a demon. Don't ask me why. The world's on fire. I'm rolling hard, so hard. Like the ocean, rolling like the ocean.
[Music: Pat Johnson & Andy Prietto]. [Lyrics: Pat Johnson]. . Internal cries that never die. They grant the suffering you mute the screams. That fleeting moment's everything.
In Gats we Trust. in gats we trust aint no g's like us we ghetto fabulous you cant handle us. in gats we trust aint no g's like us we ghetto fabulous you cant handle us.
Real creepy, That's me That's me. Real creepy, That's me That's me. Real creepy, That's me That's me.. I saw me hanging from a big oak tree. Real creepy, That's me That's me.
(Intro). El Profeta, con "Mentes Criminales". PARA mi gente ilegal. . Que es lo que te hace a ti seR n mejor que yo?. Una tarjeta verde un PASAPORTE , no se yo'.
Romance the stoned. With squirrly, squirm smiles. The brethren fallen. Like treeless leaves left swollen. Wretch, wretch, wretch. But pickup. New foe revival.
I want to wish you. A happy prison term. Those days were numbered. Forget now. Feed me nubbies, motherfucker. Into the empty fold. Feed me nubbies, motherfucke.
[dyablo ft. slush the villain]. . asta la madre.... . (slush) uh uh ...tired of this shit. . hasta la madre estoy. . (slush)im sick and tired of madafuckers tryna act like i dont pack gats.
The world's wonder, long-dick buck-bender, all-night grinder,. womb-finder, sheet-shaker, baby-maker, and money taker.. . Don't wanna be your teacher.